swirling toward the fun

yountville, sunset yesterday
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out this magnificent valley oak

mmmm, the wine country swirl. the swirl of the branches of the oaks, so fluid; the swirl of the tendrils of fog just sneaking through a little gap in the range; the swirl of the wine in the glass, the bouquet, the love in your mouth for a taste of something wonderful from the carneros, some pinot noir or a blend, sparkling, of pinot and whatever else. heaven, just heaven.

this girl: all about the swirl, any chance i get, from the villi of the chorion to the valley of the moon.