Bring us your tastebuds, buds.
Now’s your moment to stock up on the French and Spanish stuff, before those pesky tariffs kick in.
We don’t know about you, but we could sure use a glass of wine. A French one. Before the tariffs take effect.
A wine tasting, a wine dinner, and some dreamy thoughts of the future and what it holds.
Neither rain nor sleet nor attempted break-in will keep me from posting what’s going on at Feast.
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.