There is something about swapping the sound of cars for crickets. At first I was convinced that I was camping. After all, who wouldn’t camp, blocks from the main town center, a beautifully kept square park surrounded by shops, restaurants and wine tasting rooms. Getting there, though, was a different story.
Selling a house with a newborn is as close to hell as one can get. With baby swings, gear, strollers, bottles galore, who wants to keep a house staged when you have a newborn? No one.
Let me tell ya, it was completely horrific. Luckily, after a wink and a smile it was time to pack it up and move. Thank the heavens above for movers. And, my husband, who slowly moved carloads up to Sonoma. Once the house was all packed, scrubbed and cleaned, it was time to say goodbye. Closure. The end of one chapter and the beginning of another.
Making the trek through the green pastures to the countryside was soothing. And, I immediately felt a sense of calm upon entering my new home. A picturesque town with stone buildings, cobblestone sidewalks, and manicured homes. Sonoma just can’t help but ooze charm.
On one side of my new home was a lush farm called the Patch, behind me was a hill with hiking trails.
A short walk away was an amazing cheese shop, Vella Cheese. Housed in a stone building, Vella offers country charm. With cheeses that are handcrafted with love and care, each bite is creamy bliss. I immediately fell in love with the Toma. And, would frequent there. Ok, so the girls know my boys by first name. And, they know me as the once pregnant lady who would go in for her daily dose. Embarrassing, yes, but worth it. You have to try the cheese! Gotta love the wine country!
Across from Vella was the local market. Every year, a little farm, called the Patch would open a side gate and sell beautifully grown organic produce. For over 100 years, this farm-stand has been selling the bounty from the area. A dinner of fresh Romano beans sauteed in garlic and local olive oil, with a wedge of cheese became an instant favorite. Even my hubby liked it.
So, with cheese and veggies a short jaunt away, my wine country adventure was off to a raging start. Of course, the next discovery would be an equally decadent wine to go with. But that’s the subject of another blog post.
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