I've learned that Sonoma is overrun with chickens.
Further in, another interesting story:
At a late-90s wine auction in Napa, the stage was a set for an evening of elaborate purchases of old wine. The paddles were handed out in the order of most $ spent the previous year. So, the woman with paddle 1 had spent the most(just over 1.2 million the year before.)
A man dressed entirely in black saunters in a bit under the wire. He has no reservation, and no one knows who he is. After much bristling, the auction people allow him to sit in after agreeing to spend no less than $10,000 at auction. He has paddle 318.
As the day wears on, bottles upon bottles are snatched up by paddles 1-20, until the long-awaited lot comes to the table. It is a cult-wine, the name of which I cannot remember. The bottle is larger than normal, this one holds approx. 8 normal bottles of wine.
The woman with paddle 1 stirs in her seat, anxious to finally be at the lot she has come to purchase. She owns many high-class steakhouses around the country, and comes to auction to purchase high-price wines to offer to her rich diners.
The bidding, however, does not go her way.
Paddle 318, the un-assuming man dressed all in black, a complete nobody, purchased the bottle for...........$500,000. (Approximately $16,000 a glass)
And by day's end, he has purchased well over $2 million in wine--thus dropping the jaws of an entire room of wine snobs.
I freakin love this book.
And Finally:
The book stayed consistently good for me. There was a dry patch at the end concerning some sort of winged insect that may or may not ever come to California and may or may not kill the vines. Other than that--absolutely enlightening and interesting. I cannot wait to visit Cali wine country--and it sounds like I'm more of a Sonoma girl than a Napa one.