For four generations, my family ranched and rodeo'd up and down the state of California. When I decide to make wine, I had a pretty good notion of where that would be. Where the days were warm, the nights cool, the hills gold and the skies big. Just far enough away from big cities to let you breathe. Turns out the grapes appreciate this as much as I do I hope you, too, will enjoy this taste of Paso Robles.