My father was a water witch or dowser as he called himself. He had his rod and would use it to find water. He had a gift. He’d hold his rod with the point up and walk until it dipped down. That was the sign he had found water.
So with great interest I tried this week’s wine by Marc Mondavi’s – The Divining Rod.
Not as smooth as I like- first sip has a bit of a bite. Not too bad after the first swallow. Surprisingly warm going down and a slight afterglow that goes right to your head.
B – as much as I liked the sentiment of this wine, I found it just average for me.