April 9, 2013

• Heard it through the grapevine

  

  After a long day of flight and sandboarding, we opted to spend the evening on a tour of several wineries, starting with Tacama

  

  We began to sample a number of wines

  

  

  

  A rather large number

  

  Our Guide on this winery tour went by the name of big willie

  

  

  

  

  

  Quite the rascal that one

  

  A couple of bottles later, we were ready to head on to the next winery. But not before we got our hands dirty learning about how wine is made

  

  Or, more accurately, our feet

  

  We stomped the daylights out of those grapes, while being given copious amounts of pisco, and even samples of juice from the grapes we had just crushed. Yes, we drank our own dirty foot wine

  

  

  

  

  

  We may have gotten a little tipsy

  

  

  

  But in the end, we took it all down, like a sir.

   

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