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Pinot Blanc at St. Helena
June, 2001

 

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Indian Springs at Calistoga, California.

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Best Latte in town--okay, the only place we tried. It's a sister store to Dr. Insomnia in Novata.

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A gas fireplace inside our cottage #7. The weather was so perfect that we never used the fireplace.

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A special wine tasting at Caymas. Brad was smiling because he got to taste all the wine he wanted since Ron and others were not able to come. 

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Do I look a little tipsy? I'm not sure about tasting wine at 10 o'clock in the morning.

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Amanda: "What's the fuzz about wine tasting? I rather have chocolate milk any day!"

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Barrel tasting took to new "height." Literally!

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The ferocious and fearsome guard dog at Caymas--not.

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The highlight of the tasting for Theresa and I was the Caymus Conundrum.

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Amanda at Calistoga Inn: "Let me go. I got to have more of that garlic fries!"

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Dinner at Pinot Blanc in St. Helena.

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Ron: "I don't care what to eat. Just bring on the wine."

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Bob: "Humm, that's pretty good. Let me have another glass."

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Julie: "Bob, that's enough. Let the rest of us have a taste too."

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Our waitress: "Trust me, the Foie gras is guaranteed to clog your arteries with high cholesterol. If you don't believe me, just call up our Pinot Blanc on-site resident heart surgeon."

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Chef's tasting menu. This is not your mother's "Bacon and Egg!"

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Wine never stopped flowing. It seemed that way, anyway.

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The Maryland soft-shell crab was out of this world.

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Diane: "Is it fair that while we are having a great dinner the kids are having pizza? You bet."

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John: "Are you sure no one want to play 18-hole of golf?"

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The lamb was outstanding.

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My Alaskan halibut was delicious.

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Brad: "Okay Ron. I've captured your comments on my DV recorder. I intend to put it on your review next year."

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Dottie: "I wonder how the kids are doing?"

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Diane: "Brad, I think you still have some mud behind your ears."

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Ron: "Should I tell you this joke..."

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Bob: "Ron, you just ruined my appetite."

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I can never quite relate to having cheese after the main entree.

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However, I can quite relate to having a glass of vintage port after dinner. Thanks to Bob.

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Bob, the master sommelier.

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Ron: "Bob, if you spill a drop of that vintage port I'll never forgive you."

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Ron: "Are you sure that  ollalaberries is kosher? I'm going to call up my rabbi." 

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Julie: "Ron, I'm glad that Bob has a good playmate like you at work."

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Amanda: "Can we go swimming again?"

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The view from the front of CIA--not the one in Washington DC. This is Culinary Institute of America.

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Lunch at the Greystone restaurant. Crepe stuffed with crab.

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Medium rare duck breast. Just think on Monday I'll be having lunch at Intel cafeteria. Not a pleasant thought.

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Crunchy chocolate cake with banana foster sauce. Yummy. 

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The weather was the highlight of the whole trip. We promised to make this an annual tradition of visiting the wine country in the month of June.