"From father to son. When your first steps happen between the rows in the vineyards. When family lunches are nourished by hope for a bountiful harvest. It’s difficult not to heed the call of the land. Difficult to forget who you are. But, above all, it’s difficult not to think about what you could do for your wines if your hands intertwine with those of your parents in an authentic way. I still feel that special warmth, even when I’m alone.”
-Alberto Zenato