WINE-SOME TRAILS
f there was ever a time to break down walls, blur borders and be one with nature’s vastness, it is now. To enjoy the interplay with the elements, away from the concrete chaos of everyday life, just how it was supposed to be. And a bit of vanity and indulgence can’t hurt, right? It’s the perfect time to bring out the sneakers, hit the tarmac, get a tan while stirring a triple latte. Or rather swirling and sipping a delectable glass of liquid poetry. Why? There’s something incredibly therapeutic and soothing about perfectly aligned rows of vines, running endless as far as the eye can see, with a hauntingly aromatic smell of fresh casks, and petrichor. May I request
