Where has VinoVerve been the last year?
Well, the answer is long. After posting about a road trip to Arkansas last year, we were getting ready to send my daughter, Sophie off to college. Some of you may recognize her as the girl who can sabre a bottle of champagne, make and bottle wine, identify floral elements when she smells a glass and generally has acted as my personal sommelier for a good portion of her 18 years.
Our plan was to get her off to college (University of Oregon) and then I would get back into the swing of writing.
Well, as Robert Burns stated, “The best laid plans of mice and men often go astray”.
And astray would be an understatement.
Just a few weeks from our drive out to the Willamette Valley, we discovered there was a mass on Sophie’s spine. And that mass was cancer. Brain cancer. (the spine is made of the same stuff as the brain… this is how that is possible).
We spent the better part of the last year fighting this cancer. But it won.
My Sophie died.
She had a love/hate relationship with this blog. She was proud of what she knew about wine. More than most adults. But she sometimes hated the time I devoted to it. This is pretty typical for adolescents.
But the last get together that she hosted here at the house, she tapped into my wine collection. She used the good Reidel wine glasses though she needed to use a straw. For her friends she opened a Provençal rosé, a Santa Margarita Pinot Grigio and an Oregon Pinot Noir. I should, I guess be appalled that she was drinking my wine, but really? Why bother.
She packed as much as she could into her 18 years and that included wine.
So, if you please, next time you have a glass, raise a toast to my Sophie. She would appreciate it. And I would as well.