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God love ya, Alice. Because I so hate you. Because I'm so jealous of your life. You're a helluva gal.


Just remember, there was also an extreme lack of plumbing on this trip too. It's not all Sagesse and Wifi.


I more or less print out every post you have on Georgia for my eventual trip there. Thanks you!! Sarah May

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I'm hunting the Leon Trotskys, the Philip Roths, the Chaucers and the Edith Whartons of the wine world. I want them natural and most of all, I want them to speak the truth even if we argue. With this messiah thing going on, I'm trying to swell the ranks of those who crave the differences in each vintage, celebrate nuance and desire wines that make them think, laugh, and feel. Welcome.

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