Reading a Wine List Without Feeling Completely Lost
The first time I opened a wine list on the Amalfi Coast, I had no idea where to start. Pages of unfamiliar names — Falanghina, Greco di Tufo, Taurasi — and none of the labels I normally looked for. I sat there a little too long, pretending to read while actually hoping my husband would just pick something. He didn’t. So I learned. And it turned out the secret wasn’t memorizing labels at all. Wine production on the Amalfi Coast