So, kittens. The Maryhill wine club pickup had turned into a circus. Jam-packed with people and really not as much fun as it oughter be. In fact, if you’re like me (and I know I am) you’d think twice about jamming yourself through that grinder again to pick up wine.
The smart people at Maryhill have clearly picked up on the issue and they’ve made some changes. As of this last pickup club members pick a time and get a short tour of the winery, including snacks (we love snacks) and a barrel tasting.
A bit chilly out, but the Gorge and Joyce are both still quite lovely:
Remember kids, if you’re thinking of crawling in here, ask your parents first.
The lab, mysterious substances waiting…
Here’s some secret winery stuff. They are equating the sections of the cellar to positions on a pirate ship. No, I did not ask why.
Joyce shows us some moves.
…and here we are!