Producer: Mark Ryan Winery
At some point — 1996, to be exact — he bought it in a small shop in Barcelona, while on vacation with his mother.
Ten years later, it became mine.
Or rather, I suppose, it became ours — like the books on the shelves and the pictures in the frames, the art on the walls and the crystal in the hutch. One of many things that make up our world — like the lamp in the corner and the barbecue grill.
Some time ago, it held only his memories, but now every moment is shared. Like this wine, it is a well-balanced blend with a long finish — a souvenir from a life lived together.