And this is Uma Thurman's backside...seriously.This is a nice cowardly shot I took but she was moving too fast and acting too inconspicuous for me to react. Heck yes, I would have stopped her...she was tall, beautiful, and sporting cute pearls over her hiking gear. The pearls made me look twice. Not so inconspicuous, Uma. They totally gave her away.

Then back to Napa, where the smell of grapes was thick in the air!
This is the machine-equivalent to stomping grapes...
It's no "Walk in the Clouds".The romance of grape stomping is gone.
Speaking of romance...
...back to V. Sattui for a picnic out on the lawn.These desserts were perty good.
So was the wine...I know, I know.My stomach was not happy about this decision but it's Napa.

After lunch, we visited our new friend from dinner the night before at the Frank Family Vineyards, then on to Sonoma for some shopping.
We listened to some classical musical at Kev's suggestion thinking that it would help restore the brain cells we killed all weekend. We tried to fit in a little bit each day in the car. I think it helped.
I love my honey and our weekend alone was incredible! We are so ready to get home, though, and love on our kiddos. We are refreshed and ready to pour into those cute little souls again.

























