My Uncle and some traditions lost in our day and age.
I always a pleasure to share stories around a glass of wine but it is even greater when the stories themselves are about wine.
This is a simple pictorial of one man and back yard and the desire to make some of his own wine. The story dates back to the early 1980’s.
The passion of a old school Frenchman.
One man and his passion.
Still some souvenirs to cherish of his own bottling.
Old school cellar with a gravel floor. Wetting can create cooler temperatures.