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Ho! for the leaves that eddy down, Crumpled yellow and withered brown, Hither and yonder and up the street And trampled under the passing feet; Swirling, billowing, drifting by, With a whisper soft and a rustling sigh, Starting aloft to windy ways, Telling the coming of bonfire days.

~Grace Strickler Dawson

This was fabulous with grilled steak, potatoes anna and s’mores. Jammy, peaty with hints of leather and tobacco. The perfect wine for any fall meal!

Enjoy!

~Melissa