Now Where Am I Going To Put It All?
This box represents the last of my wines that I had in storage out on the west coast. Having wines in off site storage isn’t uncommon out west or in New York, but around here people look at you cross eyed when you say you have a bunch of wines in an underground climate-controlled basement in San Francisco.
The wine exodus has spanned several weeks following my decision to get all my wines into my own time zone. Each week, a new box came and from them I pulled out bottle after bottle that I had line items for in my storage account for some time, but had never actually seen in person. It is a strange, exciting experience. There’s something almost holy, like seeing something that you’ve read about for several years but never gotten out to actually do. The mystery and romanticism of wine is exceeded only by the adjectives people use to describe it.
Now off to start drinking it all…
