“Each
year during harvest when the new juice is fermenting,
we love to walk into the cave among the barrels
and listen to the sounds. The cave echos each
fermentation lock, there are no other sounds
except an occasional frog. It is our own little
jazzy symphony rocking off of the stone. This
year we wanted to share it with you. Towards
the end you will hear the fizz of the wine
right in the barrel. At the very end our frogs
and crickets outside the cave finish it off.”
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