How One Woman’s Vineyard Vision is Rewriting the Rules of Wine, Education, and Empowerment

From Jalisco to Napa Valley

The sun dips below the Mayacamas Mountains, casting golden light over rows of vines heavy with fruit. The air hums with anticipation in a rustic Napa Valley Community Room. Glasses clink. Voices hush. A woman raises a bottle of Pinot Noir, its ruby depths glowing like liquid courage. “This,” she declares, “is what happens when you dare to dream in the f…