Laura’s trip…

So we never made it to the barrel tasting. We got wrapped up in other activities: sushi at Ume, milkshakes at Taylor’s Refresher, wine tasting at Grgich Hills and the reserve tasting at Chateau St. Jean, many dips in the pool, giant mixed drinks with foot long straws at the local Mexican restaurant, hightailing it around the Sonoma and Napa valleys and San Francisco, fabulous tapas at Andalu, lounging at the beach, walking along the Golden Gate Bridge, catching the ocean at sunset, and seeing the Picasso exhibit at the San Francisco Museum of Modern Art.

A jam-packed four days. We had a blast!

We miss you, Laura!
A couple more photos are on Flickr (more coming soon).

National Geographic Photos

Every few weeks I select a new wallpaper image from National Geographic for my computer’s desktop. Over the past few years, I’ve enjoyed visits to tropical rainforests, desert landscapes, open air markets, etc… I love their images. I’ve just discovered that hundreds of stunning National Geographic posters are for sale! They are pricy, but the photos are stunning. Here are several of my favorites (click on each to learn more).

A Tree Floats in the Crystal-Clear Waters of Palmyra Atoll
Grasses Sprout up from a Desert Landscape
Silhouetted Joshua Trees at Twilight in the Desert
A Monkey Hangs from a Tree by His Tail
Laura will be here in a few hours. Tomorrow we are barrel tasting! ($10 to taste at 100 wineries — we are so there!)

Spring in the garden


Yesterday I visited the organic culinary gardens at the Kendall Jackson winery. (I was probably the only person there who didn’t enter the tasting room. And, yes, it was before noon.) They have a number of different garden plots organized in a variety of ways: by product (such as heirloom tomatoes or herbs), region (South America, Asia, etc.), and color (reds, whites…). Many of the beds were newly planted, with seeds just sprouting and plants just beginning to grow. I love that initial stage of the garden, with everything lined up and orderly before the weeds set in.

I like that the KJ gardens are working gardens not just cultivated for display purposes. The plots are farmed organically using integrative pest management techniques. Local upscale restaurants purchase produce from the gardens and cooks on site utilize the produce as well. While I was there, a cook in her crisp white uniform come out and grabbed a branch of bay leaves off of this enormous tree that was at least 20 feet tall! How cool is that?!

Yesterday I wandered around the plots looking for photographic inspiration and to also gather ideas for when we have a garden again. Incidentally, this weekend we picked up organic seeds to start a container herb garden; maybe I’ll get to planting after Laura’s visit. My favorite parts of the KJ gardens are the herbs, which largely grow year-round, and I love the citrus trees: lemon, lime, grapefruit, and orange. To me, that is by far one of the biggest perks of living in California. I adore citrus.

Hot weather and cool drinks


When we moved here, I read about the Napa Valley Mustard Festival, when wild mustard plants grow rampant through the vineyards in the winter months of January through April. Last month, I was skeptical of the existence of these mustard plants, which evidently turned the valley floor yellow, because the fields were still completely green with no flowers in sight. This weekend, however, the mustard plants bloomed here in our Sonoma Valley and I am floored. Imagine fields of green covered with little yellow flowers. I know, it’s the beginning of March, and if you don’t live here you probably don’t believe it either. I need to get out there and take some pictures! I do believe that spring is on its way!

We had a great weekend. After a drive in the country (looking at house rentals in Sebastopol) and a bike ride in Annadel State Park, nothing beats coming home to cool, refreshing (and strong!) mojitos. I’ve been craving them for a few days and yesterday we finally found fresh, local, organic mint and it made my day! Oh-la-la, with one sip I was transported back to happy hour at Aji (a fabulous Latin American restaurant in Boulder), sans ceviche and our Boulder friends. Our drinks were so terribly good, and we have so many mint leaves and limes left, that I think that I had better hide the rum until Saturday… Laura will be here in five days and then let the partying begin.