Driving out of the horse ranch I’d called home for a few months, I wanted to say goodbye to my latest favorite pet. It was a beautiful morning and I felt like getting out of the car to savor the moment as one I will always remember. I thought Goose’s horse should know how much I’d enjoyed our chats and how special it feels to encounter such a gracious creature. But she had her back to me and lifted her tail. No picture needed.
Off to San Francisco to pour for Hitching Post at the Family Winemakers fest at Fort Mason. Then, Paso Robles for a spell, which I’m sure the networks that wield Giants baseball broadcasts with an iron fist will consider Nor Cal.