We don't know about you, but we could sure use a glass of wine. A French one. Before the tariffs take effect.
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A wine tasting, a wine dinner, and some dreamy thoughts of the future and what it holds.
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There's a new menu. You know how we do.
Sharpen your tastebuds for four different wines from the entirety of Italy. More or less. And then there's a Central Coast tasting right behind it.
Can you guess which wine you're dating?
Thanks, Italian immigrants, for planting California with wine grapes.
Just pretend with us. Pretend everything is twenty-five degrees cooler.
Everyone's a winner. Except for me, and the cotton candy machine.
Nearly the last request menu of the summer. Come check it out.