Measuring just fourteen hands tall — a “hand” equivalent to the width of one’s palm — these tenacious little horses would travel down from the hills every day to drink from the mighty Columbia River and graze along the riverbank, then retreat back to cool off at night. Washington’s wild horses have become living symbols of the pioneer spirit of the American West.
The spirit of these horses lives on in the vast landscape that has sustained the determined for generations. Loamy sand and gravel soils require a strong and determined grapevine, and our vineyards revel in Washington’s world-class terroir. With the fruit from these hardy vines, we handcraft big, fruit-forward reds and crisp, juicy whites that honor the legend of the region.
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