beauty

Three days of planting and tending the growing second leaf cabernet sauvignon was exhausting. Partly it's the up and down all day long, but I'm sure it's also these aged bodies protesting. One reward of long days at the vineyard are the quiet evenings Joan and I get to spend on the winery porch. The wine tasting traffic stops, the wind almost always dies down and the birds and other animals do their end of the day thing. But nothing is quite as spectacular as the sun setting behind the Santa Rita mountains.