Yes, that’s right. 2013. Just a little bit late. This was back when we still had Stella.
We stayed at an old farm house. The house dog showed us where the ducks were. Stella took particular interest.
We ran into Sly and Cooper’s parents at Villa Bellangelo. Their tasting room was so big, the kids decided to spread out.
By this time, Stanley was willing to just lay down on the floor. But for our tripod girl, we took in the cushy bed.
There was vending at the host winery. Where the vendors sold such things as the Bake a Bone. I referred to it as the George Foreman of doggie biscuits.