This is a post based on at least a couple of firsts. This is my first time doing a wine tasting at a terminal. And it was my first time at this terminal, but more specifically Reading Terminal Market. In all my times visiting Philadelphia, I never set foot here. Was I even aware this place existed? Ah the things we overlook. I’m embarrassed to have written that fact.
When I was searching for a winery nearby to do a tasting I figured that the hear of a major city is not likely going to be the winery itself but a subsidiary of one, or a sister location. I’m not sure how to describe it but nestled in the back of the market was Blue Mountain Vineyards.
Pretty cool I know. And at the same time I made myself feel intimidated. I almost turned around and…
Ver o post original 734 mais palavras