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Malbec & Old Mendoza Some people wait years for the wealth and favorable weather they think they need in order to see the world. But truth be told, the only thing required to travel well and far, is faith in...

The Tale of the Never-ending Party   Feeling light as a feather, her lungs crisp and eyes bright, Archer and her steed set forth on yet another adventure. They reveled in the ultra pleasant mix of cool, weightless air and...

The Race for Rosé The rules were simple. Whoever reached thebottom of Gorges du Verdon first would win possession of the most exceptional Rosé in all of Provence. The loser, in turn, would return home with nothing. The competitors lined...

The Flipside of the Coin The saturated Italian sun shone through clusters of Cypress trees, landing speckled on Archer’s shoulders. The city glistened in the distance, another adventure’s course laid out before her. Atop her trusty steed, the Dolomites to...

Rodi Rosé and the Runaway Moose   As the cool, mid-day breeze lazily tousled Archer Roose’s otherwise well-placed hair, two things became readily apparent. The first was that of all the cities for a moose to get lost in, Noussa...