We went up to Napa yesterday and visited some spots that we hadn’t visited before, one of them Summit Lake Vineyards. Tastings are by appointment only, which made sense because it took a while to drive all the way up the mountain and find the place, but it’s a cozy little spot. We ate our lunch and had the tasting out on the picnic tables as Susan the Dog rested at our feet and the chickens wandered around, guarded over by one big fat rooster. Then we had a tour of the small winery, including a peek in on goats.
Random. Fun, but random.