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11 December 2007


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We have our first experimental glass carboy of homemade Syrah port doing its business in the wine shed. Winemaker Timo and winemaker Jeff are having a fine time fiddling around with the content but I wonder if they'll be retired by the time it has aged sufficiently to drink? Oh well, guess that's the pre-retirement dinner drink taken care of, fifteen years ahead of schedule!


By all means, buy a few and don't forget to say hi to Bill.


I am going to the Portworks asap, I have to get a bottle of that delicious sounding vinegar as a gift for my buddy, I know she'll love it!

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why the bottom of the ninth?

  • For as long as I can remember, I have always loved the game of baseball. Like life, it is a game that is measured in small moments, a single pitch, a missed sign, a sacrifice fly to right in the bottom of the ninth to score the winning run. Moments when things change, sometimes forever. The bottom of the ninth is about those moments.
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  • "People will come, Ray... They'll walk out to the bleachers, and sit in shirt-sleeves on a perfect afternoon. They'll find they have reserved seats somewhere along one of the baselines, where they sat when they were children and cheered their heroes. And they'll watch the game, and it'll be as if they'd dipped themselves in magic waters. The memories will be so thick, they'll have to brush them away from their faces. The one constant through all the years has been baseball. ... It reminds us of all that once was good, and it could be again. People will most definitely come." - Field of Dreams, 1989

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