Right outside the Library in St. Helena, you will find this path. It winds along the Vineyards which are in full bloom with Mustard:
 A relaxing, rejuvenating walk!
 A relaxing, rejuvenating walk! This is an older vineyard. I'm not sure of the variety, nor the age of this Grapevine. I suspect it is Cabernet. From Grapevines such as these, come some of the best wine in the world.
 This is an older vineyard. I'm not sure of the variety, nor the age of this Grapevine. I suspect it is Cabernet. From Grapevines such as these, come some of the best wine in the world. The path winds around here and there. I ignored a couple of "No Trespassing Signs" for this walk. I wasn't hurting anything: no grape viruses on my shoes; nothing to pick; no malicious intent in my persona: All I wanted to do is walk. And walk in beauty.
 The path winds around here and there. I ignored a couple of "No Trespassing Signs" for this walk. I wasn't hurting anything: no grape viruses on my shoes; nothing to pick; no malicious intent in my persona: All I wanted to do is walk. And walk in beauty. Should a landowner deny me such an experience?
 
 
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