So I am not going, but as I look at the map and book tasting for my boss and his family I am thinking about my own trip to Monterey this weekend. Why am I so lucky to have Saturday off where I can take a mini-road trip with someone I care about, head down to the coast, look at the ocean and sip award winning wine cultivated and fermented not far from my post? Who cares why, I suppose gratitude is an order.
