We
left Southern California and headed north to Santa Rosa to spend a few
days with Jon's great aunt and her husband. We arrived late in the
evening and bless Aunt Jo and Uncle John, they were up and ready to
welcome us into their home. It is amazing how some homes have the
ability to transport me right back to my Babci and Pop-pop's house in
Rhode Island just by their smell...and this house had that power. After
receiving a quick tour so we could get our bearings, we said goodnight
to our hosts and made ourselves comfortable.
We
set out the next day to enjoy some of the local wineries and take in
the views of the countryside. Uncle Jon was our designated driver for
the day, arranging for us to visit the Kendall-Jackson and Korbell
wineries. The wonderful thing about touring a winery is that tasting is
always encouraged, regardless of the time of day. Visiting a winery is
the ONE valid pass you get to have a drink before noon.
I
do not think I will ever have a refined enough palette to understand
the nuisances of wine, I do however have enough common sense to write
down the name of a wine when I like it. We found some keepers at
Kendall-Jackson.
While
Jon and I were familiar with Korbell champagne, but we knew nothing
about their wines that are only offered at the winery. So we decided to
forgo the champagne tasting options and focused on trying the wines. Big
mistake, there is a reason the wine is only offered at the winery and
not mass marketed like their champagne...but hey, here's to trying to
new things. Korbell offered a fantastic tour and we walked away with a
better understanding of the Korbell family history and champagne
itself.
After
a quick stop at the Armstrong national park to see Colonel Armstong,
the largest redwood on sight, we made our way home to meet up with Aunt
Jo and Uncle Jon's crew for dinner. After all the activity from the day,
our hosts called it an early night and Jon and I set out for a walk.
Armed with the flashlight application on his iPhone, Jon navigated us
trough the dark streets and we even explored a newly paved but not yet
opened road that butted up against the property. We arrived back from
our walk and savored some of Aunt Jo's home made grape juice. She could
make a killing selling this stuff, hands down the BEST grape juice I
have ever had.
By
the next morning we were ready to go out and explore some of the local
recommendations given to us by Ryan from Witch Creek Winery in Carlsbad.
As we were finishing up breakfast, Aunt Jo mentioned how a mountain
lion had recently attacked and killed one of the farm animals next door.
Good thing that sucker was not out when we had our walk the night
before, since there is no application for "save your ass from a mountain
lion" on Jon's iPhone.
We
made our way to Joe Matos Dairy farm to sample the one-of-a-kind Saint
George cheese. Ryan had told us this stuff sells upward of $30/pound,
but we could get it for $7/pound if we visited the farm. So visit we
did.
As
Jon maneuvered his car down the puddle ridden dirt road we both
thought ...this cheese better be worth it. Joe himself, fresh off a
tractor, welcomed us to his farm. We told him we were there to taste
the cheese and he called out for his wife to open the shop. Joe and his
wife are Portuguese and she speaks little English. We entered the shop,
she cut a few slices for us to sample, we tasted and then she asked "how
much?" Trust me, she was not being presumptuous...you simply DO NOT
taste this cheese and even consider not buying some. The only question
you have to ask yourself is, "how much should I get?".
Our
next stop was the Wildflower Bakery where Ryan promised us we would
have a cinnamon bun that would change our life. Unfortunately for us,
our lives would remain the same that day...the bakery was closed. The
place looked adorable though, so here's to trying it on the next trip to
Northern California.
Our
original plan had been to grab a bite to eat and head back to Armstrong
park for a run. We thought we could combine some exercise with further
exploration of the trails. Although we had not really thought of a
breakfast Plan B in advance....we did have some awesome cheese and some
not so awesome Alien Jerky in the car...the perfect combination for a
road-trip worthy breakfast.
We
spent the afternoon exploring the Charles Schultz ice rink and museum,
Sonoma lake and the Ferrari Winery. We left Santa Rosa December 7 to
make our way to San Francisco. We said goodbye to the breathtaking
country side and our wonderful hosts Aunt Jo and Uncle John.
At the Kendall-Jackson Winery.
The sort of shopping bags a guy can't complain about carrying.
At the Schultz Museum.
Inside the Korbell Winery.
Jon with Aunt Jo and Uncle John outside the Korbell Winery.







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