Low, flickering lights playing off the barrels in a wine cellar.
Daily Diversion #68: Once More, with Feeling
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Low, flickering lights playing off the barrels in a wine cellar.
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Did you take this photo? LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE. Haunting, spooky, but also just pretty.
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Yes, I did! (All of the photos on this blog are by me unless otherwise noted.) Thank you so much for your kind words. I like its haunted beauty, too. I took it in the vineyard’s adopt-a-barrel cellar. I could have stayed down there a lot longer than the tour allowed, because I loved the atmosphere so much.
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The golden light of wine! Gorgeous image!
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That’s a great pic. Where is that? I want to live in that cellar.
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Thanks! It is in a cellar at Shelton Vineyards in Dobson, North Carolina. I didn’t want to leave the room. I could have stayed there for hours.
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