On another day off from work we visited the California wine region of Napa. A valley set amidst a series of north south hills on either side of highway 29 we went to a favorite haunt of ours called V.Sattui. This is a family business which I must say has got a bit snobbish since the last time we visited them a decade ago. It is more geared toward large events and parties and one off buyers are not in favor it appeared. This is evident with the generally lackadaisical attitude of the deli staff as well as the bar keep of which they had two attending to a white couple. When we walked up there was no movement to attend to us or even acknowledge our presence. Was that bit racist perhaps? Maybe. But we are suckers (literally) for two of their beverages. One is a Madeira and another a fortified Muscat grape juice branded as Angelica. Prices in the last 10 years have jumped about 30% or more. A standard sized bottle of the brandy f...
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