With earth and sky in every glass, Lincoln Peak wines are truly a taste of this place– our particular hilltop, the hands and hard work of our vineyard crew all summer, Chris’s gentle touch in the winery, and, of course, the Champlain Valley of Vermont. This photo reminded me of a short piece of verse that he wrote when he started making wine ten years ago.
The soul of the sun
And the heart of the land
Are captured and bottled
By the winemaker’s hand.
Dad plans to stick with his career as a winemaker. He makes pretty darn delicious poetry in the bottle. But who knows– perhaps he’ll find his inner poet of words in years to come.