Longing...Yearning...I Miss You...in Portuguese. "The famous
saudade of the Portuguese is a vague and constant desire for something that does not and probably cannot exist, for something other than the present, a turning towards the past or towards the future; not an active discontent or poignant sadness but an indolent dreaming wistfulness". A.F.G. Bell
This sounds way heavier then It should for a Monday but yesterday I was organizing my photos on my computer. I think I have 3000 shots still on my hard drive. I have backed them up 5 times but can not seem to hit delete! None of this has anything to do with Portugal. In my past life I spent many years in the wine industry. I usually don't miss a bit of it! I still drink wine and eat well. While finally cleaning up my photos I came across my last wine trip that I took across Spain with my good friend and wine importer extraordinaire
Steve Miles that gave me the feeling of dreamy wistfulness.
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Old Vines |
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Gathering for a feast in NW Spain on the river bank drinking Albarino. |
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Our main course! Not your everyday Octopus on US menus. Amazing, I think this may have been breakfast? |
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This crazy Frankensteinish wine tasting lab in Rioja. Me hard at work. |
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OMG..Amazing Jamon, after the hard work of tasting wine all day. | |
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Fast forward to Eastern Spain in the Penedes region..Oysters, Cava, and hammocks. |
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Last leg of our trip, Cheers. |
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