Eyes half closed, I reached out for a jugofwine cradled in the roots of the tree and dreamed... dreamed of a row of mole hills, beneath each of which lay 400 litres ofwine.
Jack Kerouac sat on the side with a jugofwine cracking jokes and rapping and being totally entertaining, and a mix of people from the bohemians to some of my professors from UC-Berkeley, the Chinese department, were all there together.
Grenache still, to many Americans, has a hint of pinkish jugwine about it, and only a few brave souls on the West Coast, like Bonny Doon, Alban, Edmunds St.