If there are Hobbits in New Jersey, they live here. There isn’t a more enchanting little wooden bridge, mossy river ledge or pebble beach upon which to enjoy your second breakfast. Little wisps lead to the Stony Brook’s shore with some perfectly placed large, flat rocks to settle upon.
AS A WINE….
So many things at once: a little sweet, a little spicy, wondrous, adventurous, almost ridiculous and such a good reminder to mix things up now and then, that mischievous New Zealand Gewürztraminer.