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A good wine is like a song. It tells a story with a beginning, a middle, and an end – and somewhere along the way, there is a surprise. Admittedly, when Trudie and I fell in love with beautiful Italy many years ago, we knew relatively little about viticulture. But what we did have was a dream. We dreamed of producing a wine of our own that we could proudly present to our family and friends. The fact that we finally got the chance to do just that in Tuscany was a wonderful twist of fate.
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