Westward mixed Watching the first snowfall of

Watching the first snowfall of the year from the top floor of a high rise

like spending an entire glorious day lounging unapologetically in satin bed sheets

spooned over nectarines in the height of nectarine season

and a Patagonia fleece

subtle but not at all shy– like meeting a cool stranger at a party who you find out several days later is a hyper-accomplished scholar with an endless list of shockingly impressive credentials

Westward mixed Watching the first snowfall ofThis light yet lively Pinot Noir wakes you up like the first cool breeze of autumn on a late summer night. Westward epitomizes the concept of an earthy red, theres something so essential about it, the kind of wine that makes you understand exactly how and why humans have been drinking wine for as long as they have. The nose is savoury and mineral, crying out for a salty hard cheese, giving way to a BC does Burgundy style palate that calls to mind the