The fog gets thick this time of year. From the office we can’t see much past the new winery building. As we peer down the vineyard, the distant rows fade into the haze. We are called Miramont because of the boundless views we get from every angle of the property, specifically the Sierras to the East and Mount Diablo to the West (Miramont is French for Mountain View)….but today is not one of those days.
