It’s been four years now, but I can still taste that first swig from an ice-cold bottle of Furlani wine. Despite a slight breeze on my back porch that muggy Washington, DC evening, the mosquitoes were relentless as usual. While frantically scratching at our ankles, my wife and I shuffled back through the screen door into the kitchen and put the floor fan directly on top of … [Read more...] about Cantina Furlani: Genuine Hospitality And Wild Charisma in Trentino
