The sky threatened but never rained, and we spent a fine afternoon in a beautiful place: Sakonnet Vineyards, Little Compton, R.I. We roamed, tasted, lunched and took in the green surroundings. I had not been there in a long time, since writing a story in the wake of
The Station nightclub fire. Needless to say, this was a vastly better day! I had forgotten what a gem this place is.
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Yolanda with iron sculpture. Reminded us of Napa... |
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In the vineyard. |
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Hay, there. |
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The Petite White and Vidal Blanc were among our favorites. |
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