NAPA VALLEY

(5:00 AM) On the morning of my birthday, I snuck through the fences of a neighboring vineyard in Napa, CA and took a stroll through rows and rows of blossoming grapevines. I would love to say that every time I take one of these jaunts I feel wonderful, but to be honest, it was a rough morning. I remember the smell of rich soil. I also remember feeling a little better afterwards.