I love wine. I love local things. So I figured, wine-ot?


“It Opened up my Eyes, I Saw the Sign”

I think it might have been during Fall 2014 when I noticed a rather large sign in the middle of an overgrown field next to Route 10 (known lovingly by some as THE HAMP STRETCH) in Northampton (very close to the border of Easthampton, but technically over “the line”). The sign was obviously handmade and was set back in the field quite a-ways but still legible. It said, boldly: TATTOOS ARE UGLY