Years ago, when I was a little kiddo, we took a family trip to visit my aunt and her partner, both fire fighters in San Francisco. As part of that trip, we drove up to Napa Valley for a wine tasting. On the ride back that evening (with three little ones asleep in the back seat), my parents dreamt of one day having their own vineyard.

As they approached their sixties, they decided it was time to dust off that life-long dream, and use their savings to start a vineyard. They bought a small plot of land, ordered grapes and planted every single one by hand, my mom kissing each vine as it went into the earth.

The wine you’re looking at was grown, harvested by hand, then made by my dad and bottled, labeled and shipped to you by my mom.

I truly hope you taste every ounce of love that was poured into the wine and know how appreciative I am that you spent your time with me on the PM School podcast.

All of us are cheering you and your beautiful business on now & forever. With love & endless gratitude,
Stef

P.S. Curious to learn more about their journey? Listen to my parents share on this episode of the PM School Podcast.

We hope you enjoy your wine with the people you love most.