My favorite holiday is Thanksgiving. Ever since I was a kid my extended family and nuclear family gather for Thanksgiving. It is a lot of folks, it’s loud and lively, and there are a boat load of pies. The location has evolved as my family has, people have come and people have gone. My heart is filled with memories that keep me happy and loved throughout the year. I loved standing in a misshapen circle hand in hand and saying grace with my family. I love that my Aunt Penny is bound to make us all laugh. I love seeing who will eat the most. I love that we always have stragglers (friends) that attend and I love that my husband loves my family’s Thanksgiving just as much as I do.
The young and newest members of the family remind me of myself as a kid. I was always so excited to visit my family. As a kid it meant going to my Grandmother’s beautiful home in Santa Barbara, wearing a pretty dress, and observing these zany and nice.. very kind people who I knew as my family.
As the Channel family grew the cousins started a new tradition: after-Thanksgiving wine tasting. This tradition has taken place for seven years. The day consists of scouring my parents’s house for leftovers, a trip to Trader Joe’s and caravaning around in Paso Robles. This year sadly eight members could not attend due to illness or work. However, my cousin Kacey, her husband Matt, Rick and I would not stop the tradition and ate and drank for the loved ones who could not attend.
We started the day visiting Charlie (my cousin) at Tablas Creek. If you ever go to Tablas Creek to wine taste I recommend asking for Charlie. He is typically in the back but can do tasting and tours. Rick and I purchased our favorite Tablas Creek wines Esprit de Beaucastel, a wine that ages beautifully and is a table pleaser at dinner parties and a bottle of Patelin de Tablas, which is a nice everyday red wine.
Our next stop was Cypher, formerly know as Four Vines, a bottle of the Phoeniz Syrah and a picnic in the sunshine. After we drank and ate, we put our heads together to choose another winery. We wanted something new out of the 180+ options. Rick read about Ambyth Estate, we were intrigued by the minimal intervention (dry-farmed, chemical free), and their strong wine traditions, and use of native yeast.
When we arrived to the destination it was a dirt road, a right at the fork of two dirt roads, to another dirt road. We all were dancing in our seats (dirt roads means no limos/adventure). We went on a bit of a journey to find cell phone range to make a call to get the gate code, code in hand and up a windy steep hill on another dirt road, passed the sheeps and deers, we arrived to the top to stunning vistas, free range chickens and the delightful owner Mary. Amybth Estate, Welsh for forever (Phillip, the winemaker, is Welsh) is 100% biodynamic, not just on the vines but in the production process. Using indigenous yeast or native yeast, the process is not to make a better tasting wine but a better wine for you. However, the wines were terrific {Grenache Blanc Orange Wine), so good that after wine tasting for 12 years I finally joined a wine club. I never had the wish to, but I enjoyed the wine, the experience and the strong farm principles and philosophy behind Ambyth Estate. They truly have a love for their land and a love for life. I am looking forward to wine dinners, as Phillip is a chef, and their cattle, turkey, chickens, bees, olives, vegetables and fruit are raised on their property. What a life and what a wonderful tradition.
Next year after Thanksgiving we plan to take the fallen soldiers (aka the hungover and the sick) back to this winery. We blazed a trail and discovered a new tradition.
What about you? I would love to hear about your favorite traditions? Or tell me about your zany family?





























