Laying under a warm summer night's sky glittering with golden stars. The morning drive to your favorite diner. warm toast with succulent peach preserves and fresh squeezed pineapple orange juice. 

Your best friend from childhood. The one who never told your mom. It takes awhile to grow an old friend. Late nights filled with an air of sweet honeysuckle and forgotten innocence. Sun soaked days by the lake - pops of cranberry, pomegranate, and vanilla float at the waters edge. Summer camp secrets about the counselor your swore you didn't have a crush on. The fine grit of dirt road when dad's vintage mustang saw the clock strike.

It's personal our 'gamma' is Rebecca favorite wine.  Always has been, always will be.  Just like the lady who loves her so - she is strong, with a spine of dark fruit and spicy notes of pepper.  There is no doubt that she can hold her own.  She is balanced, with complex layers of caramelized mango and river worn pebbles.  She is subtle, commanding a room with only a whisper of delicate white flowers.  She is a TRUE beauty.