
No,
I don’t sell wine. I drink it, read about it, research
it, especially those of the sunny south of Italy where
I live. And on March 26th I’m going to bicycle
the wine route across the entirety of Southern Italy,
from Marsala- the most western point in Sicily- to Lecce,
the most easterly sizable city in Italy there is, and
my home, where my staff will be waiting for me (no doubt
doing something squirrelly). Yep, 28 days. Along the
way, I’ll meet vintners, vendors, chefs, restaurateurs,
farmer and writers, each with a story to tell about wine
they love most.
And
daily, I’ll be uploading my journal with
their pictures and stories, their recipes, my tasting
notes and travelogues, and maybe even woes of road
rash, over-caffeinated Calabrian drivers and those
big, black scorpions that will cross rooms just to
sting you. I’ll talk about the food I find, the
art and architecture and all the separate and disparate
cultures that come together to form the south of Italy.
Which roads will I end up taking? Who will I meet?
Which wines will I find? What will I think of them?
Have they changed since the last time I’ve
been there? Will I fall down go boom?