There’s no denying the beauty of Portland, Maine. Everywhere you look seems like a picture out of a story book. My first course of action upon arriving in the city was
If you’ve wet your whistle in Seattle or ventured up to Woodinville for some wine tasting, but still want more liquid grapes, hop a ferry to lovely Bainbridge Island. The island, a mere 30 minute ferry ride from Seattle, is a charming, laid-back spot to spend a day. It really feels as if you’re a world away.
So what happens when you’re in the land of coffee that is Seattle and can’t get over the mountain to visit wine country out east or even out of the city a bit to visit Woodinville? Why you suck it up and drink all the fabulous wine that is IN the city.
The Husband has had a thing for Switzerland for some time now. I think it’s the whole being a banker thing. Whatever it is, as the family “travel agent” I was on it. As he had no preference for where he wanted to go, I was all about finding some new wines to try. I’d heard a bit here and there about Swiss wines