The day turned, and

in my favor.  Private tasting, tip, words, dialogue, a guy who’s a retired insurance broker (figuring he was a broker, I don’t know) now a photographer.  We talked about cameras, light, where we go to capture images.  Makes me want to take more pictures, play with angles and light, go out in the vineyard, follow photog’ blogs and study.  Maybe I will.

Now I sip a beer at Dry Creek.  Relax in an old leather chair, sipping a Racer, then home.  This morning’s mood lost, and hard.  Before getting back in the car, I’ll go across the street, that vineyard, take 10 pics to post to blog, do something with… Ideas, ideas…..