Two years ago today, I woke up in a beautiful bungalow in a vineyard in the Valle de Guadalupe, outside of Ensenada, Mexico. It was early — a quiet morning where the sunlight cut through the morning fog just enough to make you want to stay…
Two years ago today, I woke up in a beautiful bungalow in a vineyard in the Valle de Guadalupe, outside of Ensenada, Mexico. It was early — a quiet morning where the sunlight cut through the morning fog just enough to make you want to stay…