Even though the mornings have turned quite cool, these fall days are still stunning.  The group was six today.  Two from Michigan, two from Indiana and two from New Hampshire.  Cycling down the backroads of Calistoga the vines put on quite a show.  The leaves on the zinfandel vines are turning as deep of a purple as the wine, and the syrah leaves are a lime green tinged with red.  We meandered, mingled and made merry and time flew by as always.