Riesling fermentations are coasting toward completion. Here’s what they look like from above.
Solving problems, real or imagined, in the middle of the night is one of the inevitable consequences of being a winemaker. Sleep researchers have confirmed that our brains never actually shut down. Like, that’s something that winemakers knew all along! The chunks of rest we grab are more for the body than the mind.
My recurring quasi-nightmare, cold sweat and noisy distress and all, always involves an overflowing tank of some wine or other, most often one of our treasured Rieslings. After one of those episodes, I have to coax myself back to sleep with a few hundred mantra-like repetitions of “It was only a dream…”
Okay, I will never approach the soaring rhetoric of Martin Luther King. This is more about self-palliation.
Music of the Day:
- Captain Beefheart & His Magic Band - Lick My Details Off, Baby; "Peon" (This strange, captivating guitar-and-bass duet from Frank Zappa’s colleague Captain Beefheart somehow manages to capture the mood around here this week.):
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