Assistant Winemaker Cecelia back at work with her week-old newborn.
Jamie Kutch taking a much needed moment to breathe. This technique can be quite important to staying sane.
Sometimes a forklift and a palette can be more useful than a ladder in a pinch.
This wine-event in the historic barracks in downtown Sonoma was something special.
Sponsored by Valley Of The Moon.
Sometimes these guys would come down the sorting table in need of a helping hand.
This is every yeast stain that we use for Deerfield wine, though not every yeast used at our facility. Of course native strains of yeast from the vineyard are present as well.
48 bottles of Rothchild - $75,000 dollars. Being that close to such great wine and not being able to try them - worthless.
After perfecting the technique pumpovers became kind of a coveted job in that they offer a moment to relax.
Many days we worked well into the evening and the tent would be lit casting a glow on the equipment.
Amanda celebrates the end of a long day with a brew.
The swarm of bees that accompany the sorting table makes protection a wise choice.
Rain or shine, the grapes don't sort themselves.
I invested in a nice waterproof Dickies' work jacket. Dean preferred to look like a giant condom. To each his own.
What can I say? He's the man.
The Deerfield crew is full of them.
Walking down the path in the brisk morning air in beautiful wine country. There's no better way to wake up.
Sometimes the fog stayed settled in the valley until noon.
When topping barrels you better make sure your topping material is up to snuff lest you pollute your wine.
We have lots and lots of little frogs around the winery because of the wetland, but none half girth of this fella.
This Sauv Blanc didn't need to be destemmed because it's going straight into the press.
The yeast left over after the wine is racked off is always quite a sight.
What are you doin' up there Dean?