[randolph]

Well, on a lovely sunny day, I would invite her for a tour of my vineyard in the Napa valley California. We would hold hands as we walked down the rows of thick green vines loaded with lushious red grapes. I would pick a bunch and feed her grapes one by one. We would then return to the winery where I would show her the wine making process. In the wine cellar, I would tap into an aged barrel of wine and pour us fine glasses of Pinot Noir and we would sit out in the garden sipping our wine and I would encourage her to talk about her life.