We also visited the Bergerac wine museum, housed in an old building with a courtyard. The
This is one small town that will not expand; it is
Of course, grapevines also provide a pretty decoration for some of the old buildings in town.
Then it was on to pick up our wine.
In the spring of 1992, while living in Paris, we had visited the Margaux wineries in the Medoc region NW of Bordeaux, which are among the most famous wine chateaus in France. At Chateau
It was still in casks, waiting to be bottled, but the chateau would be happy to store it for us in controlled conditions until we could pick it up. Since these Margaux wines are not ready to drink for at least 15 years, and last considerably longer, we figured we could let it age gracefully, and then pick it up and transport it back at our leisure, perhaps a few bottles at a time. That had never happened, but now we were back in France, and the wine was ready to drink. And we were happy to take delivery!
A fitting final image for wine country.
1 comment:
Don't envy you for the trip across the mts but would love to be in Bergerac on my way to Margaux...You both seem to be thoroughly enjoying yourself; keep it up!
Just read all the blogs Nov on. Steve, it appears that the Catalans are getting to you as they have me. Glad to see (& hear) all on the Palau, Catalan music & at least 1 of the statue's on the Passeig (smile). Thx for all the interesting info!
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