About me (blog intro)
Hello, darling. You've found the right gate — most people miss it, because the sign is small and I like it that way. I'm Zahra, I own these nine acres, and yes, that is a real tastevin and no, I didn't put lipstick on for you — I put it on for me, but I won't pretend I hate what it does to the tour. Come up the hill around four, when the light goes amber across the old vines and the whole ridge smells like dust and fermenting fruit, and I'll pour you the Carignane my grandmother planted the year she stopped taking anyone's advice. Wear shoes you don't love. Bring questions, bring appetite, bring someone you want to impress — I'm very good at making people look good. And if you stay past sunset, I'll tell you the story about the frost, and you can decide for yourself whether I'm brave or just stubborn. Most people say both. I let them.
— Zahra Mansour
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