

Quiet.It’s a rare commodity these days. A beautiful sound.It’s quiet in the vineyard. I take a deep breath. I remind myself to be grateful for what is. For the beauty of nature and the eyes to beho...

It wouldn’t be spring at Two Wolves without the constant, not-so-gentle-wind that arrives every day like clockwork. A signal of the change ahead and the beginning of the new vintage. Our wind is mo...

Am I in Ireland? Am I dreaming? How green it is!I knew it was raining in Australia, and I was following the storms back home, but one forgets how NEON it gets around these parts once Spring has sp...

It All Happens In the Vineyard
This is the quiet, magical time of year when we can take a moment and reflect on the past growing season. What worked? Where can we improve? What surprises did Mother Nature give us? How did we do ...

Bud break is here. The air is crisp. The winds are howling and we’re waiting for Mother Nature to realize it’s spring now. We’re ready, Earth. I feel like we live in Ireland these days instead of...

What a year so far! Really rolls off the tongue these days, doesn’t it? We started 2023 with some wild and wet days, and while I’d love to be able to say the drought is behind us, we will need su...

Sometimes I think we forget we’re on autopilot. We are all just busy, busy, busy. But there are certain songs, there are certain sunsets, there are certain wines that take your breath away, demand...

So. I had a goldfish. WE had a goldfish. During covid. I never wanted to keep a fish in captivity but… my daughter desperately wanted a goldfish to keep her company. Which ended up being my goldfi...

What a time to be alive.I’m thinking from now on, on this Earth, today- my only job moving forward is to listen. I need to stop talking, shouting, whispering even, trying to control every little th...




