I was invited to learn more about (and taste) a few wines from Jumilla, a place I have not yet visited and whose wines I knew only from my studies, I was excited to dig in!
Sixteen years ago, I visited Spain for the first time. My plan was to stay ten days; I ended up lingering there for four weeks. During the day I attended Spanish immersion classes, at night I was out on the town with school mates, who hailed from around the globe. My dreams became reality, and I didn’t want to wake up. Oh, Andalucia, I succumbed to all your charms!
Subsequent trips introduced me to the hustle and bustle of Madrid, the eye-popping artistry of Barcelona, and the dramatic, death-defying gorges of Ronda. All of them left indelible memories and gave me colorful stories to tell.
But no matter which city you visit, Spain has a way of seeping into your heart, working her magic on you slowly, subtly. Food, wine, music – and the warm, welcoming people – create an irresistible environment, one that you will dream about until the day you return. After that first adventure, it took me three weeks to unpack my suitcase, and I listened to Flamenco music every night. I blurted out my fledgling Spanish to anyone who would listen, yearning to be back in Spain again!
So, it should come as no surprise that when I was invited to learn more about (and taste) a few wines from Jumilla, a place I have not yet visited and whose wines I knew only from my studies, I was excited to dig in!
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