It’s 94 degrees here in the Mojave desert at this year’s Bequinox, LA’s regional Burning Man event. This morning we strolled Seraphim Ranch just north of California City in the middle of nowhere and found old friends at the Merry Mad Tea Party where we had iced butterfly flower tea and we made new friends at Cat Butt Camp where they served mimosas and bacon and celebrated Caturday.
When we got back to our camp set up on the outskirts of out 1k member community, I enjoyed a chunk of marinated grilled tritip with a side of veggie chips and a glass of Masciarelli Rosato. It’s Rosé Day, and a nearby camp called Filament is spinning Sade for an event they call “Sade and Rosé in Lingerie.”
I’m actually now sitting in a hot pink and orange lounge chair sipping rosato, I’m wearing lingerie (and bike shorts!), and I’m listening to Sade while I gaze out at the creosote dotted desert and finish this post about roses and rosato from Masciarelli. Don’t get me wrong– it’s hot under the awning of my vw van, but with this rosato, I’m feeling pretty chill– even if my laptop is not and it’s running low on battery!!
wine predator.............. gwendolyn alley 