Each morning we walk along 3rd Street which in considered the historic downtown area. We aren’t sure if it’s the heat wave, COVID, lack of staff or normal BC hours (Before Covid) but most of the stores close at 4 or 5:00. We aren’t usually back by then so we haven’t had a chance to go inside. We thought about getting back to do some shopping today, but after window shopping for the past 4 days, there wasn’t anything that caught our eyes. Well maybe the adorable vegetable t-shirt for Ellie or Remi but would anyone really appreciate that as much as I would ?!
Our walk back always includes a detour to Flag and Fire. A cute and delicious coffee shop in the middle of the Granary – a block off 3rd Street, that’s full of tasting rooms. Even though it’s been really hot in the afternoon it’s cool in the morning. We’ve had a chance to sit outside and enjoy our coffee while we plan our day. Yesterday was so cool I really wanted my sweatshirt.
Believe it or not you can get tired of tasting wine! For the most part we really only did one tasting before lunch and one after. Most places let us split the tasting so we probably had 1/2 to 1 glass in the morning and 1/2 to 1 glass in the afternoon. We were most definitely sober and never had to “sober up” before we drove to our next stop. So we weren’t drinking a ton of wine each day but your taste buds can still get tired.
A number of people told us about a winery called Violin. Mindy, at the very 1st winery we went to, told us it was her favorite when she wasn’t drinking her own wine. After another person told us something similar we decided to check it out. He’s a small wine producer so his tasting room isn’t open unless you call to make an appointment. He also does all the tastings himself. Today it was our one and only tasting. Will spent about 2 hours taking to us as he poured his wines. It was a delightful way to end our wine tasting and I forgot all about being tired of it! We had a few bottles shipped home so we are excited to share it with you.

Just down the road was the Brigittine Monastery. They live the contemplative life and “by the labor of their hands” support their community by making artisan chocolates. My taste buds could use a break from all that wine! The setting was serene and peaceful. A sign as we got out of our car reminded us to keep the quiet. We had to ring the bell and wait patiently for someone to let us into a small room full of truffles. We made our selections and quietly left the way we came. Although we might be excited to share, it’s way too hot for them to make it home and more importantly, they are way too delicious.
We checked an empty box when we flew out here. It was a wine packing box that we hoped to fill with 6 bottles to take back home. We bought two from Left Coast Winery and needed to fill it with four more. The best place in the area to buy wine is the grocery store (every place in the world except Minnesota). It was fun to look through all the wine – some places we had been, some places we drove right by and some we wanted to try and just ran out of time. We had a hard time choosing just four but I’m excited to try them when we get back home.
The Willamette Valley has over 700 wineries. We went to 11. You’ve heard of the six degrees of separation, right? Our experience in wine country was far less than that.
- On a whim we went to Flanauer Winery because our AirBnB wasn’t ready. We met Mindy and Vic.
- Vic originally planted the vines at Bethel Heights back in the 70’s.
- We went to Bethel Heights because I really liked a bottle of their Pinot Noir that we had before we left. Our wine concierge happened to mention that to Ben Casteel, the wine maker, so he stopped by to talk with us.
- Will Hamilton, the winemaker at Violin, buys grapes from Bethel Heights and tells us that…
- Mindy (from Flaneur) used to be married to Ben Casteel.
- We went to a wine bar last night on 3rd Street where we shared a wine flight. Out of wines from over 700 wineries, Violin was one of the wines in our flight.
Did you know they grow hazelnuts in Oregon? I didn’t! But all the signs around here tell me they are quite famous for it. We’ve seen these hazelnut orchards all over the place so I don’t think they’re lying. But I do wonder why the ground beneath the trees is always so immaculate. Every. Single. Orchard.

Tomorrow we are driving to Portland before heading home on Wednesday. The heat wave is supposed to break tonight so hopefully it will make walking around Portland more enjoyable. 🤞🏼



















































































