DB-PremiumMerlotWhere did the summer go?

Today is the first day of autumn and the Wine Goddess has already begun her fall gardening protocol: Relocating plants, pruning shrubs, taking down water fountains, putting patio furniture in the shed, etc. As I recline in the pergola drinking a nice, cool white wine from the Cotes du Rhone, it pains me to think that I will have to join in this annual ritual at some point, or risk losing my standing around the dinner table.

It’s a tough choice though.

The warmth of the weakening rays of the summer sun are sneaking through the willowy branches of the majestic birch tree that overhang the pergola; the effect makes me sleepy and dreamy, and I yearn for another day of bliss in Belvidere.

Vilarnau Brut Reserva Cava
Vilarnau Brut Reserva Cava
I’m within a sliver of dozing off when, suddenly, I hear a shovel bang into the ground, possibly striking a submerged rock. A disagreeable human cry, more of anger than pain, breaks the silence — my silence. Ah, I had better get up now. And so begins the new autumn of a year that is closer to the end than the beginning.

Alas, I’m banking on an extended Indian summer of sunny, 70-degree days and cool, refreshing nights by the patio fire — at least until Nov. 1.

So it’s still a good time to enjoy chilled white wines and renew the relationship with big, hearty reds that warm our spirits during frigid winter months.

Here are a few suggestions:

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