Ahh, Rosé. Seriously my happy drink. I love when the year’s newest crop of Rosé starts showing up on the shelves and I start thinking of
For some reason, springtime always makes me think of Paris. You always hear of Parisians headed outside to have springtime picnics all around the city after a cold, dreary winter; museums and gardens hosting events with springtime themes; and the city starts buzzing with excitement for the French Open (#BucketList). Heck, even Ella Fitzgerald knew of the magic with her song entitled “April in Paris.” No matter what, springtime brings thoughts of renewal and the desire to be outside.
I’ve come a LONG way from my days of drinking White Zinfandel from a five gallon box to the Rosé wines that I enjoy today. Change and evolution are good, right? Even when I was weaning myself off the sweet box wine and beginning to drink more red wines, I remember Rosé still being
My dad has always said that if you have any mode of transportation going to a destination other than where I currently am, I’m all in. I think the travel bug hit me pretty early