#chardonnay legacy

[simgerale]

during her morning jog in the snow, arlie decided that today would be a good day. what better way to start it off than a coffee date with friends?

#chardonnay legacy #CL: G1 #ts4 legacy #ts4 gameplay #going back to my roots of letting the game decide the story #played a longgg time today! which means friday #this should post tomorrow #but i think this weekend after i finish editing i'm just gonna NOT do sims lol #maybe i'll finish my book #oh and i need to wash my laundry #oh and we are starting the garden tomorrow #LIFE

[mrsbuckybarnes1917]

FINDING YOU Chapter 7

Summary: You're in a relationship with Steve Rogers, but his best friend just always seems to be around!

Word Count: 5.6K

Warnings: angst, self doubt

MASTERLIST

CHAPTER 7

“You didn't love her, you just met her!” Bucky laughed.

It was the most relaxed you’d seen him in a public setting and it warmed your heart. Bucky had become your best friend in the months following your trip to the mountains. You were awkwardly watching Bucky, Steve and Peggy having a conversation from a distance feeling afraid to approach, despite your conversation with Peggy, you still felt apprehensive. Your partially concealed attention may have been considered eavesdropping.

“I thought you said she wasn't real.” Steve said with bravado, but you could tell he was trying not to blush.

“My pal here was sure this ‘woman’ was the only one who would love him,” Bucky teased.

“Who was she?” Peggy asked. Did she have a hint of apprehension in her voice? Was there more he had kept from her?

“Her name was Dottie. She was from somewhere over the rainbow. I thought I was saving her, but she ended up saving me.”

“I think he got caught in the rain after seeing the Wizard of Oz and was delirious from the pneumonia he developed.” Bucky interjected.

“I guess in the end she made me feel like there was hope for me. And there was.” Steve took Peggy’s hand. “I still believe it happened. But I know it wasn’t real, it wasn’t love.”

You had wished you hadn't stuck around to listen to this story. Your curiosity for the man you loved had taken over but wanted to scrub his words from your brain. The words Steve had spoken had no malice, but his firm simple matter of fact denial of his feelings, or lack thereof was devastating.

You wandered away from the crowd that surrounded Steve and Peggy lost in a haze of your thoughts. He had never cared for you. It was Peggy, it had always been her and always would be. Had he cared about you at all? Had you imagined the connection you’d felt with him. The whole year you’d spent in each other's arms, it had all been a lie.

It wasn’t long before you found yourself at the bar, nursing a large glass of chardonnay. Oh how tempting it was to drink down to the bottom of the bottle, but instead you stared at the smudged fingerprints of your hand on the glass, lost in a storm of negativity. Every criticism you’d heard, every derogatory thought you’d had about yourself came crashing over you, every insult, every taunt pulled you under, deeper and deeper into despair.

All the years you’d spent at medical school amounted to nothing, the years with S.H.I.E.L.D. hadn’t borne any fruit. You hadn’t made a difference to the world, not like her. You’d been living in her shadow ever since you’d made the decision to join Coulson’s team. What were you even doing with your life now? Deep down, you knew that you had made a difference in the lives of many, but what was a few individuals compared to the legacy created by Peggy Carter. Of course he hadn’t chosen you.

There was a tightness in your chest, a black cloud which descended on you. The darkness spread through you, creeping into every corner of your being, poisoning your soul and corrupting your thoughts. You were so lost in your despondency that you didn’t notice Bucky sitting down beside you.

It wasn’t until he snapped his metal fingers in front of your face that you were able to acknowledge his presence.

“Oh hey Buck.”

“Don’t ‘hey Buck’ me. What’s wrong?”

You opened your mouth with the intention of speaking, but your throat felt thick with emotion and you couldn’t find the words to describe how you felt without tears falling. So you stayed silent, shrugging slightly in response.

Bucky studied your features intensely as you took a mouthful of wine to avoid further conversation. In the end, he decided not to press the issue. He ordered a bourbon and sat with you in silence. Bucky’s presence always seemed to give you comfort, his solid non invasive nature made him the perfect companion when you didn’t want to talk. You were about to order your third glass of wine, but he stopped you.

“Are you sure?”

“Pretty sure.”

“It’s just going to make you feel worse.”

“I don’t care.”

“Why don’t I take you home?”

“That’s fine, I have wine there.”

Bucky rolled his eyes, but dismounted the barstool. He offered you a hand but you pushed him away. It was only to your detriment, as you’d consumed two large glasses of wine on an empty stomach and you weren’t as stable as you’d have liked.

“Come on.”

You followed him, teetering along until you reached his bike. He handed you his helmet which you accepted reluctantly.

“What about you?”

“I’ll be fine,” he smiled at your concern for him. “Come on.”

You put the helmet on and climbed onto the motorcycle behind him. You wrapped your arms around his waist as Bucky sped down the street. The protective helmet was snug around your head and the warmth of Bucky’s back against your front made you feel safer than you had all evening. You felt yourself letting out the grief you’d been fighting to keep buried all evening. Tears slipped down your face in the confines of the safety helmet as you wept.

The ride home was taking a little longer than expected, not that you objected to the scenic detour that Bucky had taken. You were glad that you were able to stop crying before you reached your apartment.

“Thanks Bucky,” you mumbled, not making any moves to remove the helmet.

“Any chance I can get my helmet back?”

“Unlikely.” You didn’t want him to see your red puffy eyes.

You were locked in a stalemate. Bucky wasn’t volunteering to leave and you made no further moves to dismiss him or invite him in.

In the end it was Bucky who made a lateral move and swung his leg back over his bike.

"Get on."

You decided not to challenge him and hopped back on behind him. He made a few swift turns and pulled up in front of an iHOP.

You smiled at the thought of pancakes and your stomach rumbled loudly in anticipation. Bucky twisted round to look at you. It was almost like he could see through the reflective visor surface.

"Pancakes won't work if you keep that thing on."

"Fine."

You pulled off the protective headgear, grateful that Bucky made no mention of your tear stained face. You followed him inside where you found a table in a shadowy corner. Wordlessly, he handed you a napkin giving you a chance to wipe your face. You were surprised at how he had taken control of the situation, normally Bucky was very docile with your interactions, preferring to comply with your every demand. Before you knew what was happening, he had placed an order for both of you and you were silently tucking into strawberry covered pancakes. It was only when you'd finished that Bucky turned on you.

"What happened?"

It wasn't a question, it was a command.

You sighed. "Bucky…"

"Tell me."

The look in his eyes almost frightened you, giving you a momentary glimpse of the last thing his enemies might have seen before their encounter with The Winter Soldier. You blinked and that look was gone. It was almost as though he was angry. It wasn’t that you were afraid of Bucky, you knew you could trust him, but you were glad that those days were behind him. The wildness and fury in his eyes, his dilated pupils a midnight blue, the icy fire you caught, that wasn’t something you’d have wanted to encounter in a dark alley.

Just as suddenly as it had appeared, the look was gone and your friend with his gentle easy going manner was back in front of you. It was so short lived that you wondered if you’d imagined it.

“Ace?”

"I thought he loved me," you admitted dismally. You felt foolish for hoping that Steve might still harbor feelings for you even though he'd made his choice clear.

"I don't understand."

"He said it didn't mean anything. What we had was nothing."

You didn't need to tell Bucky who he was. 

"When?"

"Just now," you waved your fork in the direction you thought the party was continuing. "You were there."

"Steve wasn't talking about you."

"Yes, he was," you said quietly. “Okay, I’m not sure how to even start explaining this. But I’ll try. You’ll have to be patient with this crazy story. Okay?”

“Alright.” Bucky looked at you quizzically, but nodded in agreement.

“So a few years ago, my team and I ended up getting involved in a war against the Chronicoms.”

“Chronicoms?”

“They’re an extremely advanced and ancient race of synthetic, semi-robotic beings that operate in the galaxy as observers. They have a strict code of not interfering with the natural course of life on a planet. With one exception: to prevent an extinction-level event.”

“Extinction?”

“Extinction,” you confirmed.

“Thanos didn’t count?”

“Thanos didn’t,” you shook your head.

“Wow. So what extinction level event were you involved in?”

“Cliff notes version, because that's a whole other story. The Chronicoms planet came under siege and they wanted to establish Earth as their new home. They harnessed the powers of the Time Di’Allas to go back in time to change-”

“Woah, woah, I’m sorry, Time Di’Allas?”

“It’s a giant monolith artifact which has time travel properties. Understand?”

“No, but I’m not sure I’m going to understand more than half your story.”

“May I continue then?”

Bucky held out his hands, as if to say ‘the floor is all yours’.

“So they went back in time to try and destroy S.H.I.E.L.D. And we followed them. Anyway, I got stuck in early 1939. It was barely over twenty four hours but the Chronicom Hunters spent the whole time trying to kill me.”

Images flashed through your mind as you told Bucky the story as you remembered it.

Your heart was pounding as you ran through the streets of New York City. The hunters were on your tail and they were vicious, showing no mercy to anyone who crossed their path. Your throat burned as every breath stretched your lungs to the max. At any second, your body was going to give out. Lactic acid was scorching the insides of your veins, your legs were feeling heavy and you were losing speed.

To make things worse, it started to rain. Dark clouds loomed overhead, reducing visibility and the wet cobblestones made your feet slip and slide as you pushed one drenched shoe in front of the other.

You knew your luck was about to run out, as you rounded a corner, a last minute decision to zig rather than zag. It was a fatal error in your calculations as your feet went sliding in different directions and you landed face down in a puddle. A groan escaped your lips as you pushed yourself up and small pebbles pierced the skin of your palms and ripped your pants. You stood up, brushing your palms off when you came face to face with a brick wall. You sighed, turning to face the opening of the alley, ready to fight for your life.

“Hey!” A voice hissed at you from behind you.

You turned but didn’t see anything.

“Over here!” The voice called again.

This time you caught sight of a slender built blonde haired man behind a fence.  He was beckoning to you. You looked back and forth between the alley entrance and the stranger behind the fence. It didn’t take much time to calculate that you would more likely stand your own defending yourself against a single rather scrawny looking man versus three Chronicom Hunters with sophisticated weapons of destruction. You decided to take your chances with the man.

He held the fence open and you slipped through the gap.

“Come on, this way.”

You followed him silently, stalking through small back alleys until you reached a movie theater.

“We can duck in here.” Steve smiled at you.

“Thank you.”

“Two please.” Steve pulled out his wallet and bought two tickets.

“What movie are we seeing?” you asked.

“It’s something new, just released yesterday. It’s called The Wizard of Oz.”

A grin spread across your face. “I’m sure it will be incredible.”

The two of you hurried into the screening room and claimed two seats in the back just as the room darkened and trailers started up.

“Thanks for helping me out back there,” you whispered.

“No problem.”

“Why did you?”

The blonde shrugged. “I don’t like bullies.”

It was such a simple answer, an honest one. Something you hadn’t heard in a while and you appreciated the sentiment. You settled back and tried to enjoy the movie, every once in a while you glanced towards the door, but no one appeared and your heart rate settled back into a normal range.

The movie came to a close with Dorothy telling Aunt Em that she had been in Oz. "I’m so glad to be at home again!”

The lights came up and people began to file out.

“So-”

“So! Thanks again for helping me.” You smiled at him gratefully.

Now that the lights were brighter, you could see his face more clearly along with the blush which had spread across his delicate features. He didn’t quite meet your eyes when you spoke to him.

“I don’t think we’ve been properly introduced. I’m-”

He stopped as you pressed two fingers to his lips to silence him. He stared at you in surprise and it was your turn to blush as you pulled your hand away.

“Sorry. I just don’t think we should learn too much about each other. Those people that are looking for me are incredibly clever at getting information from people. The less we know about each other the better it is.”

“Alright.” Steve didn’t look surprised that a girl didn’t want to know who he was.

“I do need something to call you though. How about Daniel?”

“That’s fine,” he stammered back at you. “You’re not leaving?”

“I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind helping me out a little more?”

“Of course,” Steve replied eagerly.

“My friends will be back to get me soon. I was wondering if you knew somewhere I could lay low for a while?”

“I think I have an idea.”

You smiled.

“So if I’m going to help you out, what do I call you?”

You thought for a moment, before a smirk crept across your face. “I’m Dorothy.”

“Nice to meet you, Dottie.” Steve smiled. “Come on, before they throw us out.”

You followed his lead. Steve shoved his hands in his pockets as he strolled down the street. You matched his stride as he walked, slipping your arm through his as you noticed that there were few unaccompanied women out and about. It wouldn’t be wise to draw attention to yourself.

“Sorry,” you said as you noticed Steve blushing. “I just didn’t want to get questioned about being out unchaperoned.

“We don’t live in the 1800s anymore,” Steve grinned at you. But he didn’t make any move to untangle himself from you. “That said, I’m curious about where you purchased your clothes. I’ve never seen a dame wear anything like that around here.”

You looked down at your fitted black top and dark jeans. “Maybe we need to make a stop for clothes.”

Steve stopped outside the first store that sold women’s clothes.

“Guess this is as good a place as any.” 

You shrugged. “What if I have standards?”

“Then you wouldn’t be here with me.”

“Why would you say that?”

“Look at me. It’s not as though women are lining up to cut a rug.”

You didn't understand what he said, but you knew you didn't like his tone. “Don’t do that.”

“Do what?”

“Sell yourself short.”

“Are you really going to bring up my height?” Steve kipped.

You swatted his arm. “Come on,” you pulled him into the store. “Help me find something to wear.”

After a few moments of perusing the aisles, you picked up something that caught your eye.

“So Daniel, what do you think?” You held a green swing dress up in front of you and shook your hips from side to side.

“Looks real swell.”

You laughed and threw it across his arms.

“What brings you to this neck of the woods?” he asked, trying his luck at getting information from you.

“Where else could I find a dress like this?” 

Steve chuckled at your evasive answer.

“Come on, I’m going to try them on.” You lead the way to the fitting rooms.

You spent the next hour parading outfits in front of Steve, trying to get his opinion. Unfortunately he didn’t give you much guidance, he said you looked beautiful in every single one. Eventually you found a winner, a scarlet below knee ruched puff sleeve A-line dress. You knew you’d found the one because his jaw quite literally dropped as you emerged from the curtained cubicle.

“You like it?”

“It’s perfect,” he whispered. He was almost afraid to make noise and wake himself from the dream. “Now that you’re all decked out, I can show you a place where you can stay.”

“Thank you.” You squeezed his arm gently, grateful for his generosity.

You felt lucky to have come across this kind stranger, knowing that you’d not survive if you were stuck on the streets of the city. The hunters after you were ruthless and you definitely needed rest if you were to make it until Zephyr One jumped to the next point in time. You needed to be ready.

You paid for the dress with the little money you’d left the Zephyr One with and the two of you left the store with your clothes folded in a bag. You had decided to keep your own boots on, luckily they didn’t look too out of place and you needed to be practical. The man beside you kept glancing in your direction, blushing profusely when you caught his eye.

“Sorry.”

“Don’t be. You made a great choice.” You grinned at him.

Your expression changed slightly as you caught a glimpse of a familiar looking figure. It made your heart rate shoot up and you slipped your arm through his in panic. You gave a quick glance backwards but there was nothing there. You’d always been a rather jumpy person, it was shocking you’d survived for so long with Coulson’s team. Facing an enemy face to face was so much easier than waiting for someone to jump out at you from the shadows. 

“It’s alright,” Steve said softly. “I won’t let anyone hurt you.”

You felt a pang in your heart. This poor man had no idea what he was up against, yet here he was, offering to protect you. The Chronicom hunters would squash him like a bug. Maybe letting him help you wasn’t such a good idea after all. You were about to pull away from him when he spoke again.

“So you’re really not going to tell me anything about yourself?”

There was something about his eyes, the beautiful blue made you feel like you were falling into the sky. Your heart contracted with his offer of chivalry.

“You don’t think a little mystery is exciting?” you flirted.

“I’ve had enough mystery to last me a lifetime. I prefer getting to know people.”

The earnestness in his eyes made you feel guilty. “I wish I could tell you something more.”

“Do you think something terrible would happen if you did?”

You bit your lip, thinking about the butterfly effect, the ever diverging multiverse, the implications on the future. “Maybe.”

“Who are you? Mata Hari?”

“I’m not much of a dancer,” you quipped. “Look, Daniel. Or whatever your name is. I’m not sure that this is a good idea.”

“Why?” His face fell and you hated it.

“I don’t want to put you in any danger. You’ve already done enough for me.”

“I can’t stand around and leave a beautiful dame in danger.”

“Wait? Are you just helping me because you think I’m ‘beautiful’?”

Steve looked incredibly flustered by your sudden outrage.

“No, I wanted to help you. And you just happen to be incredibly beautiful.”

“Nice save, Danny boy.”

“Are you interested in somewhere safe to stay?”

“It’s not your apartment, is it?”

“I think we’d have to be going steady before I’m ready to take you home.”

You chuckled at the phrase. “Good to know where I stand.”

“Come on,” he took your hand and led you down a side street. The boldness of his action surprised you. He had been so reserved until now, this move was unexpected and you loved it. Despite the sweatiness of his palm, you were happy to follow him.

“Where are we going?” you asked.

You didn’t hear his answer as a Chronicom rifle blast missed your face by mere millimeters and hit the side of a building.

Everything after this point happened very quickly. Steve, or Daniel pulled you behind him. His arms raised for a fight. One second he was standing in front of you, the next he was on the floor, out cold having been hit with a stun blast.

“Daniel!” you screamed, your emotions getting the better of you for a moment.

It was suddenly as though your brain had switched to fight mode, it was just you against hunters. May’s training had been grueling but your body now moved flawlessly as you dodged blasts from the rifles, deflecting the energy pulses with your powers until you were close enough to engage in hand to hand combat.  You were able to disarm the hunters and incapacitate them with their own weapons.

You stood in the middle of the street, breathing hard from exertion, rifle in each hand, as it started to rain. The drops struck the street with force, drenching your clothes within minutes

“Daniel!” you patted the unconscious man’s cheek and whispered his name in his ear. “Daniel, wake up!”

The hunters were definitely down for the count, but they traveled in packs and you weren’t sure if the two on the floor had sent out a signal before they shut down. Either way, you didn’t need to be found surrounded by two electronic bodies by the authorities.

Steve groaned, regaining consciousness. 

“Hey, can you get up?”

“Yeah, I’m fine.” Steve jumped up to his feet. His clothes were already drenched and hair plastered across his face. “Get behind me.” He grabbed your wrist, trying to push you to the side, looking around for the threat. His eyes widened as he spotted the bodies sprawled on the ground.

“We have to go!” You tugged at his sleeve.

“Dottie, what happened?”

“Not now, let’s go!” you urged him to lead the way. “Come on!”

Steve started marching down the alley, away from the Chronicoms with you in tow. Your fast walk turned into a jog, then a full run until you arrived at a large warehouse-like building. Steve stopped in front of a large iron studded door and started fumbling with some keys. You glanced around checking for anyone who might be pursuing you before you and Steve slammed the heavy door closed behind you.

You and Steve both collapsed against the door, panting with exhaustion and relief. As soon as you caught your breath you lay your head on his shoulder.

“Thanks Daniel.”

He didn’t answer. But you noticed a whistling noise coming from his chest. You looked up at Steve’s ashen face and realized that he was still breathing hard. The whistling was actually wheezing.

“Do you have asthma?”

He nodded.

“Got your-” Did they have inhalers in the 1940s? “Got any meds with you?”

He gave you a shake.

You looked around, your heart picked up the pace a little again. Asthma attacks could kill, this was potentially more dangerous than the Chronicoms. You spotted a little kitchenette and armchair with blankets draped across it.

“Come on, get up.”

Steve whined, although it came out as a loud wheeze.

“I know, we’re just going to go over there.” You nodded your head towards the hardback chair and tiny table.

He took the hand you offered him and you supported him across the space. You searched your brain for all the ways to help ease an asthma attack without using inhalers and steroids. As Steve sat down, you noticed that his teeth had started chattering slightly. He must be freezing in this wet clothes, you thought.

“I think you should take off the wet clothes. There are some blankets,” you grabbed one from the sofa a few feet away. “The cold must be triggering your symptoms.”

Steve complied reluctantly, removing his coat and shirt, but kept his undershirt and pants on. You draped a blanket over his shoulders and rubbed his upper arms to try and make him feel warmer.

“Sit up straight. And take deeper breaths. Nice and slow. Like this.” You inhaled slowly and blew out slowly through slightly pursed lips, holding tightly to his shaking hands.

Steve copied you. Once his breathing was a bit more controlled, you told him you were going to make him some coffee. If you remembered correctly, caffeinate was a bronchodilator and a warm drink would really help him warm up.

It wasn’t long before the wheeze had quietened and Steve was looking less gray. His grip on the mug didn’t loosen and he was staring at the steam coming out of the cup but he looked more stable and you felt less anxious about leaving his side.

“Daniel, I’m just going to go and change back into my clothes, they’re still dry. Okay?”

He didn’t answer. He didn’t even look up. So you started walking away.

“Who were those people?"

You didn't answer.

"Did you kill them?” Your silence didn't deter him from asking another question.

“No.” That wasn’t strictly untrue. They’d never been flesh and blood to start with, not alive.

“Who are you?”

“Daniel, please.”

“My name’s not Daniel.”

“I know,” you replied sadly. “But the more I explain, the more I have to tell you and it risks so much. Please, I need you to trust me. I'm not a bad person.”

“What happened to those men?”

“I fought them.”

“If you know how to fight, why were you running away?”

“Because I was scared. I am scared. Of messing things up. I'm not supposed to be here. I've already put you in so much danger. I'm so sorry.”

“You could go to the authorities.”

“The authorities wouldn’t know what to do with these people.”

“Why are you here?”

“Ummm-”

“I mean why are you here in New York? You said your friends were coming to get you. What happens when you leave? Will those people go around hurting anyone else?”

You smiled about the fact that he cared.

“They’ll leave too.”

Steve continued to look at you, trying to analyze your intentions. His piercing blue eyes felt like they were boring into your soul. It sent a chill down your spine and you shivered.

“You should put on your dry clothes. Or you’ll catch a chill.”

You did as you were told. It was a relief to be out of the wet clothes and you instantly felt better. You went back over to where Steve was still nursing his coffee, glancing around the room as you walked.

“I’m sorry, you don’t like it?” you pointed at his mug.

“Too much gives me palpitations.”

You chuckled. “I feel that.”

“Has anyone ever told you that you say the oddest things?”

“Yeah, I’ve déjà’ed that vu.”

Steve stood up, slightly unsteady and wobbled over to the sofa and pulled another blanket over himself.

“Are you still cold?” you asked, going over to sit beside him.

“It’s fine.”

“It’s not fine.”

You pulled the blanket tighter around his slim torso, shuffling closer, trying to warm him with your own body heat.

“So what happens here?” you asked, waving your arm towards the rest of the room. You were suddenly feeling nervous about how close you were to this man you’d only met earlier that day.

“Art.”

“Art?”

“Yeah, I sometimes do sketches, illustrations for work purposes.”

“You’re an artist?” you smiled. 

“It pays the bills.”

“You’ll have to show me some of your work some time! Maybe?”

“I’d like that.” 

And he smiled. Damp strands of his blonde hair flopped over his eyes. You reached out and brushed them away from his forehead.

“Still cold?”

You leaned in towards him so your shoulder touched his.

“A little.”

His eyes were mesmerizing. His lips looked so soft. You felt an invisible pull towards this stranger who had dropped everything in his life just to help you. Your noses were almost touching and you tilted your head. Steve closed his eyes, you did the same. Just as you thought he would close the space that was left, you heard him gasp and you opened your eyes in time to see him turn his head and sneeze loudly.

He flinched, not wanting to see your reaction. “Sorry.”

“Bless you,” you whispered in his ear.

He turned back to face you, surprised that you hadn’t moved. You were just as close as you had been. He watched intently as your eyes flicked down to his lips, it made you blush. It wasn’t often that you had to make the first move, you didn’t have the nerve. There was always a first time for everything.

“May I kiss you?” you asked.

He nodded nervously and you smiled, giving in to the pull he had on you. It was slow, he was unsure, but you could taste the coffee on his lips. You took the lead, his lips were soft and his breath felt hot on yours. His eyes remained closed the entire time. It was short, you didn’t want him to feel pressured or overwhelmed. As you moved away, your nose brushed his gently and he opened his eyes to look at you and it was your turn to feel flustered. This time it was Steve who reached out and took your hand.

“Thank you.”

You grinned back at him bashfully, not wanting him to let go of your hand. Both of you sat in a comfortable silence until Steve’s head started sagging on your shoulder.

“Hey sleepyhead, you should get some sleep. It’s late.”

Steve jumped up, the blanket across his lap falling to the floor.

“You can take the davenport.”

You assumed he meant the sofa. “We can take it in turns. I think you should go first. I’m not in the mood to sleep yet.”

You were lying. You were tired, but he looked exhausted.

“Are you sure, Dottie?”

You smiled, he finally used your pseudonym. Steve was definitely feeling the weariness. Even though you’d known him for less than a day, you could tell he wasn’t the unchivalrous type. He would give up the sofa in a heartbeat had you asked.

“I’m sure. Thanks Daniel.”

He handed you a blanket. “I’ll take this one. You need to stay warm too.” Steve kicked off his shoes and curled up on one corner.

“Do you mind if I sit here?” You pointed at the other end.

“Of course not.”

You made yourself comfortable, wrapped in the blanket which now smelt distinctly of the man beside you. It made you feel calm and relaxed. Your mind told you sleep wasn’t wise, but your body had other ideas and you fell into a light slumber.

You woke up with a start, groggy from your sleep. Your phone buzzed again and you silently thanked Fitz for having upgraded your battery giving it a week’s lifespan. It was time to leave. You could tell it was still dark outside, and Steve was still out cold beside you.

You picked up your phone and texted the team. “Send me the location. I’m on my way.”

There wasn’t time for a long protracted goodbye. The Zephyr One jumps were getting more and more erratic, which is how you’d ended up in this situation in the first place. If you woke him, there would be more questions. If you left a note, there was only evidence of your presence. 

You climbed off your seat cautiously, trying not to make any sudden movements, then pulled on your boots. He looked so peaceful but you wished you could see his eyes one last time. You shook your head, trying to push away the sentimentality. It had been a day, you’d known him for less than a day, you couldn’t be this mushy. May would be disgusted by your behavior. You ought to leave. You were going to leave.

You dropped to your knees and leant over the sleeping Steve. You stroked the hair away from face and pressed a chaste kiss on his forehead. He felt hot, hotter than you'd expected. There was a flush on his cheek. Did he have a fever?

You were about to put your hand on his forehead when he stirred. You froze, not wanting to risk waking him. The buzzing of your phone called your attention, you needed to leave now. You didn't want to leave him vulnerable and alone but ultimately you couldn't stay. You got up quietly and padded over to the door. It locked automatically when the door was shut. Good. He would be safe from anyone trying to enter.

You slipped out of the door, closing it behind you. Then you started running hoping that no one would stop you. 

"Wait, I can't believe this! It was real? It was you?" Bucky asked incredulously.

"Yeah," you sighed.

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#steve rogers x reader #bucky barnes x reader #steve rogers x you #buckybarnes x you #steve rogers x female reader #bucky barnes x female reader #steve rogers fanfiction #bucky barnes fan fiction #finding you

[lizzybeth1986]

Petals and Thornes - Side Stories

As a series, Petals and Thornes focuses on the friendship - and later, love - blossoming between Hana Lee and Kiara Thorne during the engagement tour of the newly-crowned King Liam and Countess Madeleine.

The story is largely canon-compliant in some of the story beats, but I make significant changes to accommodate questions I've had about canon itself. Some of the times, those changes include or explore the stories of other characters in the series, but including them in the series proper would mean taking the story away from Hana and Kiara. So this is the space where I explore those characters and their side-stories, through one-shots and miniseries.

Right now only Liam and Esther have side stories, but I have a few plans for Drake and Maxwell in the P&T series too.

Esther

Keychains: Esther | Liam

In the aftermath of the Coronation, and the scandal that robbed Liam and Esther of their chance to be together, what do the two lovers cling to in their time of grief?

Masks

Dressing for Cordonia's first event of the social season - the Masquerade Ball - has Esther walking down memory lane. Set in Chapter 2 of TRR1.

When the Sun Kisses the Sea

Esther and Liam spend a magical evening at the beach. Set after the Forgotten Falls scene and before Constantine talks to Liam at the end of Ch 10 of TRR1

Three and a Half Weeks (miniseries)

Esther DuPont has three and a half weeks in Ramsford. Three and a half weeks to prepare for her return to court, three and a half weeks to get over the man she thought she was going to marry, the friends she thought would be at her side.

Three and a half weeks...to make peace with the way she left.

(Coming soon!)

Headcanons

Esther Noelle DuPont: Character Sheet

Liam

Eleanor's Kitchen (series)

Join little Prince Liam as he watches his mother, and her friends, experience the foods that remind them the most of their homes...as he enjoys the delights of good food and great friendships.

Cordonian Waltz

Box step, reverse, spin, twirl. A mere arrangement of dance steps. Until you came along, that was all Liam ever imagined the Cordonian Waltz to be.

Our Sword of Damocles

Barely seconds after becoming king, Liam faces his first ever crisis in court - a scandal that results in his chosen bride being disgraced and thrown out. Is his final decision a wise one that will protect her, or an act of cowardice? A former monarch helps him find the answer.

That Old Grape Juice: Cabernet Franc | Chardonnay

As Liam and Olivia renew their friendship during his social season, how do they deal with the changes they see in each other? Set in the Lythikos chapters of TRR1.

Legacies (miniseries): The Statues | The Queens

In the aftermath of his father's death, Liam struggles with the lionizing of Constantine's rule, and wonders at the legacy he wants to leave behind. Answers emerge from an unlikely source.

(To be updated soon!)

Headcanons

Coping Strategies, Food and Fashion HCs

The Children of the House of Rys

#king liam #liam rys #mc: esther dupont #liam x esther #petals and thornes #petals and thornes masterlist #series masterlist

[thebawdybaldurian]

BG3FicFeb Day 23

SFW: A peek into Tav’s younger days, as she prepares to become the chaotic, horny bard of legend.

NSFW: When Tav returns to Halsin, covered in fang marks, he decides to one-up his vampiric lover by unleashing his inner beast

SFW: A day in the life of Tav’s childhood

Background: Before she was known as Tav or Chardonnay Brandywine, she was Clataedre Calthrenis (aka Addy), a young high elf born to sorcerer parents.

Addy walked home from school beaming, holding a loosely bound stack of paper. ‘Best in the class, you have a real talent for writing’ was written across the top. She’d spent hours refining the class assignment, more engaged in this project than any other before. She did well in all her other studies, if she could manage to pay attention, but this was something she had actually enjoyed finishing. She couldn’t wait to show her parents the story she had written.

They were both in their study, as they usually were, pouring over arcane literature or experimenting with spells. They were two of the best Evokers in Neverwinter, meeting and marrying quite quickly while attending the arcane academy. It was more of a mutual arrangement than a romantic partnership, but they did manage to have one child, despite the lower rate of Elven births. Their daughter would be the culmination of their combined magical legacy. As such, she was expected to practice spell casting as often as she could, sometimes to the detriment of her other studies.

Her parents barely noticed when she entered the room, her smile still wide. “How was school, Addy?” Her father asked, carefully stirring a potion with a Mage Hand.

“My teacher liked my story the best out of the entire class,” Addy proudly held her work up.

“What story?” Her mother replied, forming a small ice crystal in her hand. She began manipulating it with her other hand, barely paying any attention to her daughter.

“The one I have been working on for a month.”

“Time better spent mastering your Thunderwave spell, in my opinion,” her mother continued her manipulation. “Honestly, what is that school teaching you? The sooner you are enrolled in the arcane academy, the better. You are grown now, you shouldn’t be wasting your time writing fancies.”

“I like this school,” Addy frowned, wishing they would show interest in anything other than magic. “They teach me a lot of different things.”

“No harm being well rounded,” her father added, finishing with the potion and giving it a sniff.

“Addy, Jorgan should have lunch prepared for you. Tell him to come in here so I can test this potion when you find him. You can start on your studies after.”

Addy’s shoulder’s slumped, expecting perhaps the slightest bit of pride from her parents. She’d worked so hard on this story and they didn’t even care. She went to find their sorcerer’s apprentice, who was little more than a glorified servant and test subject, receiving only the benefit of room and board with some magical instruction. She hated the young elf, only a few years older than her, who frequently gave her creepy looks and put in the least amount of effort in the meals he was forced to prepare for her. She found him leaned over the kitchen counter, talking to someone through a well hidden sending stone.

“I could probably finger you with my Mage Hand from here,” he whispered, clearly talking to some new love interest. Addy cleared her throat, letting him know she was there. “What do you want?” He sighed, hiding the stone in his pocket.

“Just grabbing my lunch,” she pulled the cloche off the plate that sat on the counter. It was some amalgamation of vegetables and charred meat. “It’s burnt,” she scrunched her nose.

“Fix it with a Prestidigitation Spell then,” he sassed her, slipping into the pantry to continue his lurid conversation.

“My father has a new potion for you,” she made a rude gesture at him, hoping the potion made his cock fall off, and took the plate up to her bedroom, her only sanctuary from both him and her parents.

She sat on the floor, fixing the meat with the simple cantrip, and ate while she re-read the story she’d written. It was an adventure about a halfling who find a magical artifact and travels all across Faerun. She’d stared at map for hours, picking out interesting sounding places for her heroine to visit. There was nothing she wanted more than to escape her house, escape Neverwinter, and escape the pressures of magic. She wanted to have fun, be known, be loved.

She eventually let out a long sigh, tossing the story into the pile of accomplishments her parents couldn’t care less about. She reached under her bed to grab her private journal, something no one would ever read. It was full of her dreams and desires and short little stories about the life she wanted to have. She began to write something new, something she desired more than anything.

‘I want to meet a handsome man who sweeps me off my feet, takes me on an adventure, and then marries me, giving me lots of children.’

She scribbled out the last bit. No, that was the fantasy of little girls and she was pretty much a woman now. She didn’t want any other child to have to live like she had, even her own. She couldn’t wait to get out of this house and never look back. She was supposed to begin at the arcane academy next year, but she knew in her heart she would hate in more than anything. She wanted to write, to travel, to be free, to finally be loved.

She’d met a young bard a few months ago, hanging up flyers for the local college around her school. They’d talked and flirted shyly, the bard giving her her first kiss, that had left her in a daze for a tenday. She could never have anything like that at the arcane college. Their fraternization policy was incredibly strict. She needed to explore everything, including herself, wondering how angry her parents would be if she enrolled in the bard’s college instead.

NSFW: Marking

Background: When Tav returns to Halsin, covered in fang marks, he decides to one-up his vampiric lover by unleashing his inner beast. (That story is already written for one of the last prompts 😄)

Content and Warnings: Female elf x male elf. Semi-public sex, marking, biting, oral sex, PIV sex, cum play, masturbation.

Tav and Astarion returned to the Elfsong Tavern, rejoining their companions after spending the night at Tav’s cottage. It was an unusually hot spring day, but Tav was wearing a long-sleeved dress and a silk scarf tied around her neck. Astarion had ravaged her the night before, leaving her covered neck to ankle in bite marks. She was a little sore and tired from their vigorous lovemaking/blood drinking session, but she’d loved every second of it. She was already sweating from their brief walk through the Lower City by the time they arrived.

She found Halsin out on the balcony, enjoying the warmer weather lounged on a wooden chaise, in just a pair of shorts. He would have prefered to be fully nude, sparing his companions the awkwardness. “Hello, my heart,” he grinned up at her, shielding his eyes from the sun.

“Hi, love,” Tav felt a hot flush spread across her body, the shorts leaving little to the imagination.

She could see the outline of his flaccid, but still thick cock, his balls resting on his thick, muscular thighs. His golden skin glistened slightly from the mix of sweat and body oil he applied to his skin to keep his body hair soft and supple.

“Join me,” he added, patting the chaise beside him, looking her up and down. “Though perhaps you’d like to change first? You must be sweltering.”

“A little,” she blushed, pulling at the scarf around her neck. She untied it, revealing the two bites marks on either side of her throat.

“You and Astarion enjoyed yourselves, I take it?” He grinned as she climbed onto the chaise next to him. He leaned over to kiss her neck, nuzzling against the tiny red wounds.

“A little too much, I think,” she blushed even deeper, unlacing the top of her dress so she could get some air on her chest. The top of her breasts had bite marks on them as well.

“I see,” he gently caressed his hand down her neck, giving one of her breasts a squeeze. He reached down for the hem of her dress, pulling it up to her knees as he kissed her. “How many times did he bite you?” He looked down at the marks that trailed up her legs as well.

“I lost count,” she blushed even deeper. “You’re not mad, are you? That he marked me so much?”

“Definitely not mad,” he glanced down at his growing arousal, already bulging out of his loose shorts. “Perhaps jealous he got to taste so much of your skin,” he pulled her dress higher, revealing the many bites on her thighs.

“You could as well,” she let out a quiet sigh as he bent down to kiss her thighs. He spread them apart, nuzzling and kissing the soft, unmarred flesh in between the bite marks. “Ohhh,” she let out a little yelp as he bit roughly into her inner thigh. He didn’t break the skin, but it would bruise her delicate flesh quickly. He reached up to tug on the top of her underpants, the scent of her own growing arousal too much for him. “Halsin,” she bit her lip, looking back to make sure she’d shut the door to that led inside. “What if someone comes out?”

“Let them,” he slid her underpants down, lifting her hips to get them off. “They can watch me reclaim you,” he pressed his mouth to her clit at once, sending a shock up her spine.

“Gods!” Her legs trembled as his tongue probed her, his hands spreading her thighs wider.

He licked and nibbled on her, letting his mouth drift down her other thigh for a moment to bit her there. He brought her to climax quickly, his hunger for her making her bite into her own flesh to keep her moans quiet. He left more rough bites on her outer thighs, nibbling past her knees and then left a few bites on each of her calves. She’d unlaced her dress by now, leaving it completely open in the front. He looked over her with a smile, watching as she rubbed her fingers against her clit. “I need to mount you,” she hissed, staring down at the cock protruding through his shorts.

The wet spot of pre-cum spread wide across them. He grinned and climbed beside her again, his cock spilling out of his shorts effortlessly. She straddled him quickly, rubbing her slit against him as she checked the door again. There would be no way to hide her riding his cock if someone should come out. “Fuck!” She arched her back as he guided himself inside her, eager to feel her around him. She’d already opened completely for his sizable member, not needing any slow warmup to begin riding his cock quickly and urgently.

His mouth went straight to her breasts, his wide mouth biting just above Astarion’s teeth marks. The chaise creaked underneath them, their sweat beading together and dripping between the wooden slats. She slowed her hips for only a moment, pulling her dress off completely, leaving her fully nude and completely exposed. Anyone looking up at a certain angle from the street below would be able to see them, but she didn’t care. She wanted him so much, his hunger for her making her want him even more. He moved up to her neck, sucking on her sensitive flesh, leaving hickeys up and down her throat.

“Gods…fuck…uhhhhnnn,” she pressed her face into his chest as she came again, muffling her moans against the musky dew of his skin. He bucked his hips with her, close to his own climax. “Wait,” she breathed heavily, slowly circling her hips around him as he grunted with need. “I skipped my tincture this month, so Astarion could drink my moon blood…you probably shouldn’t come in me.”

“Okay,” he nodded, moving her hips against him a little more. He knew her thoughts on children, and as unlikely as it would be to impregnate her given their Elven heritage and his perceived infertility, he would always comply with her wishes.

She climbed off of him, returning to her original position on the chaise, rubbing and circling her hands around her breasts, ready to take his seed all over her. “Yes, my big bear, come here,” she purred at him as he straddled her, keeping his hips high so he could fuck her tits. He took control of her breasts, pressing them together with the right amount of friction and allowing her to finger herself to a third climax. “Please…yeah…oh, cover me in it,” she begged, staring up a him looming over her.

He’d been so close before, it didn’t take long for him to spread across her neck and chest, his growl echoing across the neighborhood. Their companions inside, all occupied with other things, each raised a curious eyebrow, Astarion hiding a wide grin as well. “Mmmmm fuck,” Tav squealed, vibrating from her final climax as he huffed above her. She reached her slick fingers up to slid his copious seed across her skin, drawing them up her neck to her lips so she could taste a bit of him.

“You are so beautiful,” he grinned widely, resting on his heels, watching as she slicked his cum all over herself. “You make me feral,” he leaned down to kiss her. “Do you mind if I transform and lick you clean?”

“Maybe later,” she teased, sliding her hand up his chest again, getting more of his scent on her. “I want to smell like you for a bit.”

He let out a low growl, kissing her deeply before returning to her side. They lounged in the sun for a bit, their fingers softly caressing each other’s thighs. Astarion eventually ventured out, curious as a cat as to what exactly they’d gotten up to out on the balcony. He grinned widely when he found the pair both glistening in the sun, fully nude. He could smell them both, his loins beginning to tingle. He hadn’t done anything other than kiss Halsin up until now, but felt himself getting closer to taking things further. “I didn’t know we had a nude beach going on out here,” he teased as Tav opened her eyes to see who was blocking her light.

“You’re welcome to join us,” she grinned, watching as his eyes drifted down her body, seeing all the new bite marks and hickeys Halsin had left on her. He leaned down to kiss her, Halsin’s scents heavy on her skin. It made him stir even more, his eyes glancing to Halsin, who was already blushing deeply.

“I can cover up,” Halsin sat up, reaching for his discarded shorts.

“No need,” Astarion smiled, unbuttoning his pants and untucking his shirt. “We might as well all enjoy the sun as nature intended.”

There was barely enough room on the wooden lounger for the three of them, Astarion making his way to the opposite side of Halsin as he undressed. Tav propped herself up on her elbow, watching as he stripped, his cock still flaccid, but excitedly pink. He had more self control than she did apparently. He climbed beside Halsin, stretching the beautiful pale of his skin out in the early afternoon sun. He propped himself up on his elbow as well, looking them both over. “We’ve done quite a number on her, haven’t we, druid?” His eyes continued to scan her glistening, but marred flesh.

“Indeed we have,” Halsin’s blush deepened. “I am pleased we can share her so throughly.”

“I was thinking,” Astarion pulled Halsin’s face towards him to give him a gentle kiss, only releasing his lips when he knew any longer would make him aroused. “We might soon share her…together. Once we deal with this damn brain, of course.”

“I’d like that very much,” Tav blushed, feeling an anticipatory pulse between her thighs.

As much as she loved their playful competition to own and mark her body, having them both, and seeing them together as well, stirred something deep inside her very core. Her nectar oozed from her just thinking about it, her thighs shifting to quell the sensation for now. They remained lounged in the sun together for while, before thirst and hunger drove the living elves inside. Between Halsin’s scents all over her and the thought of soon having them both at the same time, Tav grabbed a quick bite and then headed to a bath.

She was practically trembling by the time she climbed in, her fingers going to her cunt immediately. She finally washed her lover from her skin as she slowly fingered herself, her toes gripped into the edge of the tub as she braced herself with her feet. She thought about having both of them at once and watching them together, eager to see the stark contrast of their sizes. She caressed the fingers of her free hand across the marks of their desires, her hunger for them just as needful. She would face down the Netherbrain herself if need be, to allow herself more time with them. Each tender wound was a reminder of how much so wanted to give herself over to them completely. She loved them both more than anything.

She swallowed her moans, letting her other hand drift between her thighs as well, driving her towards yet another climax. Her joy couldn’t be contained, her voice crying out loudly, trying to form it into a song so her companions didn’t have to hear her a second time today. She continued to sing, her legs trembling against the tub, creating her first composition dedicated to her lovers. She quickly collected herself and dried off, finding a sheet of paper to write the notes down immediately. Astarion sought her out again, his superior hearing catching all of her song. “Perhaps we should stay at your cottage from now on?” he brushed up behind her, her robed frame bent over a table to write. “To spare our friends the opera.”

“Hmm, that would probably be best,” she chuckled, scribbling down the last of her notations. “Do you remember how the last part went?” She grinned, knowing he had likely heard it all.

He wrapped his arms around her, nuzzling his face into her neck. He hummed the last part of her spontaneous melody, swaying his body with hers as he did. She scribbled down the final notes, setting her pen down and placing her hands on top of his. “I’m glad you have such a good ear,” she closed her eyes, still swaying with him in silence.

“Your voice still makes my skin tingle, every time,” he spun her around, holding her just as close and kissing her deeply. He led her in a simple dance, his body guiding hers as she picked up the steps almost instantly.

“You know, I was always the entertainment at those fancy balls, but I wanted nothing more than to dance with someone,” she looked up at him.

“I’ll happily take you someday,” he stopped his steps, dipping her into an even deeper kiss. Their impending fight with the Netherbrain so near, he couldn’t help but fantasize about a life with her afterwards, their chances of survival so slim. “Will you sing that song for me again…tonight?” He smiled at her when their lips finally parted.

“How about we write a new one?” She pulled him in for another kiss.

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[global-analysis]

Raise a Glass to Perfection: Discover the Finest Wine Brands in India

India, known for its rich cultural heritage and diverse culinary traditions, is now making its mark in the world of wines. With a growing appreciation for the art of winemaking, Indian wine brands have emerged as the epitome of excellence. From lush vineyards nestled in picturesque regions to expert craftsmanship, these top wine brands in India are capturing the hearts of wine connoisseurs across the globe.

Sula Vineyards: As one of the pioneers of the Indian wine industry, Sula Vineyards has revolutionized the perception of Indian wines. Their wide range of offerings, including Sauvignon Blanc, Shiraz, and Chenin Blanc, showcases the remarkable potential of the Nashik region.

Grover Zampa Vineyards: With a legacy spanning over three decades, Grover Zampa Vineyards is renowned for its exceptional craftsmanship and attention to detail. From their exquisite reds like La Réserve and Art Collection to the elegant whites such as Viognier and Sauvignon Blanc, every bottle tells a story of passion and expertise.

Fratelli Vineyards: Combining Italian heritage with Indian terroir, Fratelli Vineyards has created a unique range of wines that embody elegance and finesse. From the vibrant Sette to the velvety Sangiovese, their collection offers a delightful journey for the senses.

York Winery: Nestled in the serene landscapes of Nashik, York Winery captures the essence of the region in every bottle. Known for their award-winning sparkling wines and robust reds like Arros and Cabernet Sauvignon, York Winery is a testament to India's growing reputation in the wine world.

Four Seasons Wines: Crafted with precision and passion, Four Seasons Wines presents a wide array of varietals that cater to every palate. From their refreshing Chenin Blanc to the rich Merlot and Shiraz, each sip promises an extraordinary experience.

Charosa Vineyards: Located in the breathtaking Dindori region of Maharashtra, Charosa Vineyards produces wines that reflect the unique terroir of the area. Their offerings, including the sophisticated Reserve Tempranillo and the crisp Sauvignon Blanc, showcase the immense potential of this emerging wine region.

Chandon India: With a legacy rooted in the famous Champagne house Moët & Chandon, Chandon India brings the essence of celebration to Indian wine enthusiasts. From their sparkling wines like Brut and Rosé to the delightful Délice, Chandon India is synonymous with luxury and elegance.

Myra Vineyards: Known for their innovative winemaking techniques, Myra Vineyards offers a range of distinctive wines that captivate the senses. From the vibrant Misfit to the velvety Reserve Shiraz, their portfolio pushes the boundaries of traditional Indian wines.

Reveilo Wines: Nestled in the serene landscapes of Nashik, Reveilo Wines crafts wines that embody elegance and finesse. From their award-winning Cabernet Sauvignon to the refreshing Chenin Blanc, each bottle reflects the dedication and passion of the winemakers.

KRSMA Estates: Situated in the picturesque Hampi Hills of Karnataka, KRSMA Estates produces limited-edition wines that epitomize exclusivity and sophistication. Their meticulously crafted wines, such as the robust Cabernet Sauvignon and the elegant Chardonnay, are a true testament to the art of winemaking.

As the Indian wine industry continues to evolve, these top wine brands showcase the incredible growth and potential of the country's winemaking scene. Whether you're a wine enthusiast or a curious novice, exploring the exquisite offerings of these Indian wine brands promises a journey of taste, culture, and sheer excellence. So, raise a glass and toast to the perfection found in every sip of these exceptional wines from India.

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[kentavewine]

A Taste of Virginia Delivered: Williamsburg Wines at Kent Wines and Liquors

New Yorkers love exploring new flavors, and that extends to their wine. While international wines are always tempting, there's something special about discovering a hidden gem closer to home. Kent Wines and Liquors is proud to offer a curated selection of Williamsburg Winery wines, bringing a taste of Virginia's renowned wine region right to your NYC doorstep with their convenient online delivery service.

A Legacy of Quality:

Williamsburg Winery, nestled in the heart of Virginia's historic Colonial Williamsburg, boasts a rich history dating back to 1988. Their dedication to quality shines through in every bottle, using grapes grown on their meticulously maintained 300-acre estate. Winemaker Matthew Meyer, along with a team of passionate professionals, crafts award-winning wines that consistently impress critics and enthusiasts alike.

Exploring the Varietals of Williamsburg:

Kent Wines and Liquors offers a selection of Williamsburg Winery's finest, allowing you to discover the unique flavors Virginia has to offer. For white wine enthusiasts, crisp and refreshing options like the Chardonnay or the Traminette are sure to please. Red wine lovers can explore the winery's signature Adagio, a complex and elegant blend, or the bold and structured Meritage.

The Convenience of Online Delivery:

No need to travel to Virginia to experience these exceptional wines. Kent Wines and Liquors' user-friendly online platform allows you to browse the available Wine shop NYC delivery, read detailed descriptions, and easily place your order. Their reliable delivery service ensures your chosen wines arrive at your NYC apartment perfectly chilled and ready to enjoy within the designated timeframe.

Uncorking a World of Flavor:

Whether you're a seasoned wine connoisseur or just starting to explore the world of vintages, Kent Wines and Liquors and Williamsburg Winery offer a delightful opportunity to expand your palate. Order online today and experience the rich history and exceptional quality of Virginia's wine country, delivered straight to your door! So next time you're looking to try something new or impress your guests with a unique and delicious bottle of wine, consider the Williamsburg Wines selection at Kent Wines and Liquors.

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[napawineries]

Unveiling the Gems: Must-Visit St. Helena Wineries in Napa Valley

St. Helena, nestled in the heart of Napa Valley, is a must stop location for wine lovers. With a rich viticultural history and a charming small-town atmosphere, it's no wonder many find some of the best St. Helena wineries in Napa Valley. But with so many exceptional wineries to choose from, where do you begin?

Fear not, this guide will unveil a selection of St. Helena's hidden gems and iconic estates we frequent, ensuring an unforgettable wine tasting experience.

Merryvale Vineyards: A Legacy of Elegance

Immerse yourself in refined luxury at Merryvale Vineyards. This historic winery boasts stunning chateau-style architecture and sprawling vineyards, offering picturesque scenery to complement their acclaimed wines. Their diverse tasting options cater to a variety of palates, featuring Cabernet Sauvignon, Sauvignon Blanc, and their signature Profile, a blend of Bordeaux varietals. Don't miss their seasonal Profile Estate Picnic, where you can savor delicious food and wine while taking in breathtaking panoramic vistas.

Clif Family Winery: Uncork Creativity and Fun

Clif Family Winery fosters a welcoming and vibrant atmosphere, perfect for a relaxed and enjoyable wine tasting experience. This family-owned winery encourages exploration and offers unique experiences like their "Crush Your Own" program. Get hands-on with the winemaking process by stomping grapes and creating your own personalized blend. Clif Family also features a stunning outdoor patio with scenic vineyard views, making it an ideal spot to unwind and savor their delicious wines.

Benessere Vineyard: A Sustainable Sanctuary

Embrace a mindful approach to wine at Benessere Vineyard. This certified organic and biodynamic winery prioritizes responsible viticulture, resulting in wines that are not only delicious but also produced with care for the environment. Their intimate tasting room offers a personalized experience, allowing you to delve deeper into the unique characteristics of their wines.

Bremer Winery: Unmatched Heritage and Quality

Step back in time at Bremer Winery, a family-owned estate established in the 1880s. This historic winery boasts a rich legacy and an unwavering commitment to quality. Their Cabernet Sauvignon reigns supreme, consistently garnering critical acclaim. A visit to Bremer Winery is a journey through Napa Valley's rich history, culminating in a delightful tasting experience.

Auburn James Winery: Innovation Meets Tradition

Discover a rising star in the St. Helena wine scene at Auburn James Winery. This innovative winery combines traditional winemaking techniques with modern technology, resulting in exceptional wines with a distinct character. Their tasting room offers a warm and inviting atmosphere, perfect for exploring their diverse portfolio, including Cabernet Sauvignon, Chardonnay, and Pinot Noir.

St. Helena offers an abundance of captivating wineries, each with its own unique story and exceptional wines. Whether you seek a historic setting, a family-friendly experience, or a commitment to sustainable practices, there's a perfect winery waiting to be discovered.

Ready to embark on your St. Helena wine adventure? Contact Platypus Wine Tours and let us guide you through the best wineries in St. Helena, Napa Valley. We'll curate a personalized itinerary that caters to your preferences, ensuring an unforgettable experience.

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Uncorking Excellence: Exploring the Best Napa Valley Wineries with Wineroutes

Napa Valley, renowned worldwide for its exquisite wines and breathtaking landscapes, stands as the epitome of winemaking excellence. Nestled amidst rolling hills and sun-drenched vineyards, this picturesque region boasts an array of acclaimed wineries, each offering a unique blend of history, tradition, and innovation. For wine enthusiasts seeking to embark on an unforgettable journey through Napa Valley's vinicultural treasures, Wineroutes serves as the ultimate guide, unveiling the best of the best in this renowned wine country.

Discovering Iconic Estates

Napa Valley is home to a constellation of iconic wineries, each leaving an indelible mark on the world of wine. Among these esteemed estates is the legendary Robert Mondavi Winery, a pioneer in the region's winemaking renaissance. With a legacy spanning generations, Robert Mondavi Winery continues to produce exceptional wines, from the classic Cabernet Sauvignon to the crisp Fumé Blanc, embodying the spirit of Napa Valley's terroir.

Venture further into the heart of Napa Valley, and you'll encounter Opus One, a collaboration between two titans of the wine world, Baron Philippe de Rothschild and Robert Mondavi. This prestigious estate crafts Bordeaux-style blends of unparalleled elegance and sophistication, earning accolades from critics and connoisseurs alike. A visit to Opus One is a testament to the artistry and craftsmanship that define Napa Valley winemaking at its finest.

Exploring Hidden Gems

Beyond the marquee names, Napa Valley is dotted with hidden gems waiting to be discovered. Wineroutes leads the way to boutique wineries like O'Brien Estate, where small production and meticulous attention to detail result in wines of exceptional quality and character. Nestled in the foothills of the Atlas Peak AVA, O'Brien Estate offers an intimate tasting experience, allowing visitors to savor the essence of Napa Valley in every sip.

For those seeking a taste of history, a visit to Beringer Vineyards is a must. Established in 1876, Beringer holds the distinction of being the oldest continuously operating winery in Napa Valley, with a rich heritage that is reflected in its portfolio of award-winning wines. From the iconic Private Reserve Cabernet Sauvignon to the luscious Knights Valley Reserve Chardonnay, Beringer's wines embody the essence of Napa Valley's winemaking tradition.

Embracing Innovation

While steeped in tradition, Napa Valley is also a hotbed of innovation, with wineries pushing the boundaries of what's possible in winemaking. At Quintessa, biodynamic farming practices and meticulous vineyard management result in wines of extraordinary depth and complexity. Set amidst a pristine estate in the Rutherford AVA, Quintessa offers a sensory journey through the diverse terroirs of Napa Valley, showcasing the full potential of the region's grapes.

Similarly, at Darioush, Old World elegance meets New World sophistication, resulting in wines that are as opulent as they are refined. Inspired by the great estates of Bordeaux, Darioush produces Bordeaux varietals of exceptional purity and balance, epitomizing the art of blending tradition with innovation. A visit to Darioush is an invitation to experience the intersection of luxury, craftsmanship, and terroir in the heart of Napa Valley.

Planning Your Journey with Wineroutes

With so many exceptional wineries to explore, planning your Napa Valley wine-tasting adventure can be overwhelming. Fortunately, Wineroutes simplifies the process, providing curated itineraries and insider tips to help you make the most of your visit. Whether you're a seasoned wine aficionado or a curious novice, Wineroutes offers a wealth of resources to enhance your Napa Valley experience.

From iconic estates to hidden gems and innovative pioneers, Napa Valley wineries offer a diverse tapestry of flavors, aromas, and experiences waiting to be savored. With Wineroutes as your trusted guide, you'll embark on a journey through this world-renowned wine country, discovering the best that Napa Valley has to offer, one glass at a time.

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Indulge in Luxury: The Exquisite Experience of Bollinger Rosé Champagne

Crafted with meticulous attention to detail, Bollinger Rosé Champagne embodies the essence of indulgence, making it the perfect companion for special occasions or moments of personal celebration. From its distinctive pink hue to its complex palate, Buy Bollinger Rose Champagne every sip of Bollinger Rosé Champagne promises a journey of sensory delight.

At the heart of Bollinger Rosé Champagne lies a harmonious blend of Pinot Noir, Chardonnay, and Meunier grapes, carefully selected from the finest vineyards in the Champagne region of France. This meticulous selection ensures that each bottle reflects the signature Bollinger style—full-bodied, refined, and utterly exquisite.

Upon pouring, Bollinger Rosé Champagne reveals its enchanting color, a radiant shade of pink that hints at the luscious flavors to come. The nose is greeted with an enticing bouquet of red berries, citrus zest, and delicate floral notes, inviting anticipation for the sensory experience that awaits.

On the palate, Bollinger Rosé Champagne delivers a symphony of flavors, with notes of wild strawberries, raspberries, and cherries dancing alongside hints of brioche and spice. The texture is creamy and velvety, thanks to the meticulous aging process that imparts depth and complexity to the wine.

One of the hallmarks of Bollinger Rosé Champagne is its exceptional craftsmanship, exemplified by the traditional methods employed in its production. Each bottle undergoes a precise and labor-intensive process, including a long period of aging in Bollinger’s historic cellars, champagne gifts where it develops its distinctive character and finesse.

Whether enjoyed as an aperitif or paired with fine cuisine, Bollinger Rosé Champagne elevates any moment into a celebration. Its versatility allows it to complement a wide range of dishes, from fresh seafood and creamy cheeses to decadent desserts, enhancing the flavors and creating unforgettable culinary experiences.

Beyond its unparalleled taste, Bollinger Rosé Champagne embodies a legacy of excellence that spans generations. Since its founding in 1829, Bollinger has remained steadfast in its commitment to quality, craftsmanship, and tradition, earning accolades and admiration from wine enthusiasts around the world.

For those seeking the epitome of luxury and refinement, Bollinger Rosé Champagne offers an unrivaled experience. Whether savored in the company of loved ones or as a personal indulgence, each bottle encapsulates the essence of celebration, making every moment extraordinary.

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A Taste of New Zealand Sunshine: Exploring Matua Sauvignon Blanc at Yaphankwines

For Sauvignon Blanc lovers, the name Marlborough, New Zealand, evokes a landscape bathed in sunshine and crisp, refreshing wines. Nestled in this iconic region is Matua, a winery synonymous with crafting expressive and vibrant Sauvignon Blancs. This blog delves into the world of Matua Sauvignon Blanc at Yaphankwines, exploring the unique offerings they stock and how their knowledgeable staff can guide you toward discovering your perfect bottle of sunshine in a glass.

A Legacy of Sustainable Winemaking: The Matua Story

Founded in 1969, Matua was one of the pioneering wineries in Marlborough. Yaphankwines recognizes Matua's contribution to the region's success and proudly offers a selection of their Sauvignon Blancs. When you choose a bottle of Matua Sauvignon Blanc at Yaphankwines, you're not just selecting a wine and liquor; you're supporting a winery dedicated to sustainable practices and preserving the unique terroir of Marlborough.

A Symphony of Flavors: The Essence of Marlborough Sauvignon Blanc

Marlborough Sauvignon Blanc is renowned for its vibrant acidity, and notes of grapefruit, gooseberry, and passionfruit, often accompanied by subtle herbal and mineral characteristics. Yaphankwines might offer various expressions of Matua Sauvignon Blanc, allowing you to experience the subtle nuances within the style. Here's an idea of what you could discover:

Matua Sauvignon Blanc: This classic bottling is the cornerstone of Matua's production. It showcases the quintessential characteristics of Marlborough Sauvignon Blanc, offering a refreshing and fruit-forward experience.

Matua Single Vineyard Sauvignon Blancs: Yaphankwines might stock bottles from Matua's Single Vineyard range, showcasing the influence of specific vineyard sites within Marlborough. These wines might offer variations in flavor profile, reflecting the unique soils and microclimates of each vineyard.

Matua Limited Release Sauvignon Blancs: For adventurous palates, Yaphankwines might offer some of Matua's limited-release bottlings. These might be best wines aged on lees for a richer texture, fermented with wild yeasts for added complexity, or even barrel-fermented Sauvignon Blancs showcasing unique characteristics.

Beyond the Classic: Exploring Matua's Range

While Sauvignon Blanc is their specialty, Matua offers more than just one varietal. Yaphankwines might stock some of their other exciting offerings, such as:

Pinot Noir: Marlborough is also gaining recognition for its elegant Pinot Noirs. Yaphankwines might offer bottles of Matua Pinot Noir, showcasing the region's potential for producing light-bodied and fruit-forward Pinot Noirs with well-integrated tannins.

Chardonnay: For those who enjoy Chardonnay, Yaphankwines might offer Matua's Chardonnay, a departure from the crisp Sauvignon Blancs, showcasing a richer style with subtle oak influence.

Unveiling Your Perfect Matua Bottle: The Yaphankwines Expertise

Navigating the world of Sauvignon Blanc, especially within a diverse producer like Matua, can be delightful. That's where the knowledgeable staff at Yaphankwines comes in. They are passionate about wines and familiar with the nuances of Marlborough Sauvignon Blanc and Matua's philosophy. Discuss your flavor preferences, whether you enjoy a bone-dry style or a touch of residual sugar, and your desired food pairings. They'll provide personalized recommendations, suggesting the perfect Matua Sauvignon Blanc to tantalize your taste buds.

Enhancing Your Wine Experience: Beyond the Bottle

Yaphankwines offers more than just a curated selection of Matua wines. They might host special events or tastings focused on New Zealand Sauvignon Blanc, including Matua's offerings. This provides a unique opportunity to learn about the Marlborough region, Matua's winemaking techniques, and sample a variety of their wines in a social setting.

A Journey to Sunny Marlborough: Visit Yaphankwines Today!

Whether you're a seasoned Sauvignon Blanc enthusiast or simply curious to explore the sunshine-filled flavors of Marlborough, Yaphankwines is your ideal destination. With their diverse selection of Matua wines, knowledgeable staff, and commitment to providing a delightful customer experience, they can help you discover the perfect bottle to transport you to the heart of New Zealand wine country. So visit Yaphank wines and spirits today and uncork a taste of summer with a bottle of Matua Sauvignon Blanc!

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Exploring the 7 Delicious New Zealand White Wines

New Zealand has become synonymous with producing exceptional white wines that captivate the palate with their unique flavors and distinct characteristics. From the renowned Sauvignon Blanc to lesser-known gems, the country's diverse wine regions offer a delightful array of white wines.

Here are seven delicious New Zealand white wines that showcase the country's prowess in winemaking.

1. Cloudy Bay Sauvignon Blanc:

Hailing from the Marlborough region, Cloudy Bay Sauvignon Blanc has achieved iconic status. Known for its vibrant acidity and intense citrus and tropical fruit notes, this wine is a quintessential representation of New Zealand's Sauvignon Blanc style. It's a refreshing choice for those seeking a crisp and zesty white wine.

2. Oyster Bay Chardonnay:

Oyster Bay, based in the Hawke's Bay region, produces a stellar Chardonnay that beautifully balances fruitiness and elegance. With flavors of ripe peach, citrus, and a hint of oak, Oyster Bay Chardonnay is a versatile white wine that pairs well with a variety of dishes.

3. Kim Crawford Pinot Gris:

Kim Crawford, another renowned name in New Zealand winemaking, presents a delightful Pinot Gris. This white wine, originating from the Marlborough region, exhibits lush pear and apple flavors with a touch of spice. Kim Crawford Pinot Gris offers a perfect combination of richness and freshness.

4. Villa Maria Riesling:

For those who appreciate a touch of sweetness in their white wine, Villa Maria Riesling from the Marlborough region is an excellent choice. This wine showcases vibrant acidity, floral aromas, and citrusy flavors, making it a versatile companion to various cuisines.

5. Babich Black Label Sauvignon Blanc:

Babich, a family-owned winery with a legacy dating back to 1916, produces the Black Label Sauvignon Blanc from the Marlborough region. This wine boasts intense tropical fruit aromas, lively acidity, and a crisp finish. It's a classic expression of New Zealand's Sauvignon Blanc style.

6. Spy Valley Gewürztraminer:

Spy Valley, located in the Marlborough region, is known for its aromatic and expressive Gewürztraminer. This white wine offers enticing floral and spice aromas with lychee and rose petal notes. Spy Valley Gewürztraminer is a captivating choice for those seeking a more aromatic and textured wine.

7. Esk Valley Verdelho:

Breaking away from the more common varietals, Esk Valley Verdelho showcases the diversity of New Zealand's white wine offerings. Grown in the Hawke's Bay region, this wine exhibits tropical fruit flavors, vibrant acidity, and a unique character that sets it apart from the more traditional choices.

Buying White Wine Online in NZ:

The convenience of exploring and purchasing New Zealand white wines extends to online wine shops. Many reputable online platforms like Liquormart offer a wide selection of these delightful wines, allowing enthusiasts to explore different varietals, read reviews, and have their favorite bottles delivered to their doorstep.

Whether you are a seasoned wine connoisseur or a casual enthusiast, buying white wine online in NZ provides a convenient and enjoyable way to discover and savor the diverse offerings of New Zealand's winemaking landscape.

In conclusion, New Zealand's white wines continue to garner acclaim worldwide for their quality and distinctiveness. From the renowned Sauvignon Blanc to lesser-known varietals like Verdelho, these wines reflect the rich terroir and skilled craftsmanship of New Zealand winemakers.

Whether you prefer the convenience of online wine shopping or a visit to a local wine store, exploring the diverse world of New Zealand white wines is a journey worth taking for any wine enthusiast.

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Kiss Your FOMO Goodbye: Secure Your Slice of Cognac's Rising Star

The world of luxury spirits is abuzz with excitement, not just for established titans like Scotch, but for a rising star – Cognac. And unlike its oak-aged peers, Cognac's ascent isn't a slow, predictable climb. It's a dynamic surge, fueled by innovation, diversity, and a captivating connection to its unique French terroir. So, before you miss out on the hottest trend in premium booze, here's how you can grab your slice of Cognac's shimmering star:

1. Ditch the "Grandpa's Drink" Stereotype:

Cognac isn't your grandfather's snifter-warming spirit anymore. While heritage and craftsmanship remain its cornerstone, a wave of fresh approaches is redefining the experience. Craft producers are experimenting with unconventional grapes like Chardonnay, pushing boundaries with contemporary cocktails, and even pairing Cognac with gourmet fare. Forget dusty decanters – think sleek coupes filled with effervescent Cognac cocktails garnished with edible flowers.

2. Embrace Cognac's Terroir Tapestry:

The Cognac region isn't a monochromatic landscape. It's a vibrant patchwork of limestone plateaus, clay slopes, and sun-drenched valleys, each influencing the character of the grapes grown there. Discover the Grand Champagne's floral finesse, the Fins Bois' fruity exuberance, or the Borderies' rich, earthy allure. Each sip becomes a journey through unique French terroir, a far cry from the homogenized offerings of many big-name spirits.

3. Go Beyond the XO:

Age statements like XO and VSOP once dictated Cognac's hierarchy, but today's discerning palates crave more. Look for Cognacs labeled "brut de fût" (uncorked directly from the cask) or "single cask," offering unfiltered expressions of specific terroirs and vintages. You might discover a vibrant young Cognac bursting with fresh fruit or an aged masterpiece whispering tales of oak and spice.

4. Craft Your Own Cognac Adventure:

Don't be a passive bystander in this exciting era. Dive into the world of Cognac through immersive experiences. Visit distilleries, chat with passionate producers, and participate in tastings that go beyond comparing brands. Learn about terroir, distillation techniques, and the art of blending. You'll become a connoisseur, not just a consumer, making every sip a personal discovery.

5. Join the Cognac Cocktail Craze:

Gone are the days of Cognac relegated to after-dinner snifters. Today, mixologists are weaving Cognac's magic into dazzling cocktails that tantalize the senses. From fruity spritzes perfect for brunches to complex, layered creations meant for slow sipping, the Cognac cocktail scene is exploding with creativity. Explore online recipes, attend mixology workshops, or experiment with your own twists on classic cocktails.

6. Invest in the Future:

Cognac isn't just a delicious drink; it's a sound investment. With its rising popularity and limited production, top-quality Cognacs are appreciating in value. Consider adding rare bottles to your collection, focusing on limited-edition releases, special bottlings from renowned producers, or Cognacs showcasing unique terroirs or grape varietals. You'll enjoy their liquid treasures today and reap the rewards of their increasing value tomorrow.

7. Connect with the Soul of France:

Owning a piece of Cognac's rising star isn't just about the drink. It's about savoring a taste of French history, culture, and craftsmanship. You'll connect with generations of families who have poured their lives into perfecting this liquid legacy. You'll support sustainable farming practices and traditional techniques, preserving a cultural heritage for future generations.

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The Ultimate Guide to St Helena Wine Tasting: Exploring the Elixir of Paradise

Introduction

Nestled within the heart of Napa Valley lies the picturesque town of St Helena, a haven for wine enthusiasts seeking the finest blends and immersive vineyard experiences. St Helena is revered not only for its breathtaking landscapes but also for its distinguished wineries, offering a tapestry of flavors that captivate the senses. Let's embark on an enriching journey through the realm of St Helena wine tasting, where vineyard tours, winery lunches, and exceptional wines await.

Exploring St Helena Wineries

St Helena stands tall among Napa Valley's esteemed wine regions, boasting an array of wineries renowned for their distinctive offerings. From historic estates to modern boutique vineyards, the diversity of St Helena wineries is bound to enchant every palate.

Best Wineries in St Helena:

St Helena's allure is amplified by its illustrious wineries, each with its unique charm and exceptional wines. The acclaimed [St Helena Winery Name] tops the list for its legacy of crafting exquisite Cabernet Sauvignon, earning it a revered status among oenophiles. Its commitment to quality and innovation has made it a must-visit destination for those seeking the finest flavors.

Vineyards in St Helena: The vineyards in St Helena are a testament to nature's artistry, with sprawling landscapes adorned by meticulously tended vines. Exploring these vineyards offers a glimpse into the craftsmanship behind every bottle. [Vineyard Name], renowned for its single vineyard wines, stands out, showcasing the distinct terroir that imparts character to its exceptional varietals.

Immersive St Helena Wine Tasting Experiences

Tasting Rooms: St Helena's tasting rooms are portals to an indulgent sensory journey. Whether it's the bold and robust Cabernet Sauvignon or the elegant Chardonnay, these rooms offer a curated selection of wines, allowing visitors to savor the essence of St Helena's viticulture.

Best Cabernet Sauvignon: The quest for the best Cabernet Sauvignon finds its fulfillment in St Helena. The region's unique microclimate and soil composition contribute to the creation of bold and complex Cabernets that captivate the most discerning of palates. [Winery Name]'s Cabernet Sauvignon stands out for its impeccable balance and depth, a testament to the region's winemaking prowess.

Winery Lunches: A visit to St Helena is incomplete without indulging in winery lunches. Picture savoring delectable cuisine amidst lush vineyards, paired harmoniously with exquisite wines. Many wineries offer delightful culinary experiences that elevate the wine tasting journey to new heights, allowing guests to relish both the flavors of the wines and the local gastronomy.

Unveiling the Essence of Single Vineyard Wines

The allure of St Helena extends beyond conventional blends, delving into the realm of single vineyard wines. These wines are a celebration of individual terroirs, capturing the essence of a specific plot of land and reflecting its unique characteristics.

[Vineyard Name]'s Single Vineyard Wines: Embark on a sensory expedition with [Vineyard Name]'s single vineyard wines, each bottle encapsulating the story of its origin. These wines offer a profound exploration of the nuances imparted by the vineyard's distinctive soil, elevation, and microclimate, delivering an unparalleled tasting experience.

Conclusion: Embrace the St Helena Wine Odyssey

St Helena's wine tasting journey transcends mere appreciation; it's an odyssey through the senses, a narrative woven by the soil, climate, and dedication of its winemakers. Whether it's the pursuit of the perfect Cabernet Sauvignon or the desire to savor the authenticity of single vineyard wines, St Helena beckons wine enthusiasts to immerse themselves in an enological paradise.

In the embrace of its vineyards and the hospitality of its wineries, St Helena unveils a world where each sip tells a story, and each visit leaves an indelible mark on the soul. Indulge in the essence of St Helena wine tasting, where every glass is a testament to the craftsmanship and passion that define this unparalleled destination.

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Gastronomic Sojourn: Fine Dining and Wine-Tasting Adventures Await in Los Gatos

Savor the culinary delights of Los Gatos, a charming hamlet in California known for its top-notch food and outstanding wines. This guide will take you on a tour of the best eateries in Los Gatos, each renowned for its atmosphere and cuisine.

In addition, we'll take you through some of the best wine-tasting opportunities in the town, where you may sample some of the best wines the area has to offer.

Come explore this quaint town's distinct tastes and culinary legacy with us. This will give you a chance to develop a feeling of community within this thriving culinary scene.

Top Eateries in Los Gatos

Many excellent restaurants provide discriminating foodies with an unmatched dining experience in the center of Los Gatos. These well chosen restaurants offer a sophisticated culinary experience that highlights regional ingredients, creative cooking methods, and global flavors.

Manresa, a three-Michelin-starred restaurant, and Dio Deka, renowned for its superb Greek cuisine, are two of the best options. Handmade pasta that creates a lasting impression is served at Osteria for individuals who are looking for comfort in Italian flavors. Meanwhile, the Wine Cellar Restaurant, with its wide array of premium wines, will satisfy wine enthusiasts.

These restaurants, each with a distinct personality, provide more than just a place to eat—they extend an invitation to experience the lively Los Gatos community.

Experiences with Wine Tasting in Los Gatos

There are a plethora of wine-tasting opportunities available in Los Gatos where aficionados can sample the various flavors of wines made locally. This hidden gem of a hamlet in the middle of Silicon Valley is home to several boutique wineries, each with an own story to tell.

The Testarossa Winery, located in a former monastery from the 19th century, is well-known for its Pinot Noir and Chardonnay. Bold and inventive blends from Left Bend Winery offer a hint of the exotic. Wine-tasting tours provide an opportunity to meet the winemakers and have a close-up look at the vineyards.

The wine-tasting experience in Los Gatos is a warm invitation to join a vibrant, enthusiastic community, regardless of your level of expertise.

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