05/20/2026
I thought that this would be a post about wine.
After all, when I am wine tasting in other places, I love to tell people that the best wine I’ve ever had – ever – is made by people who live in Lewiston from grapes grown in Prosser. It’s thrilling to me that my favorite winery and my favorite wine are just a few miles from my house. I’ve sent bottles across the country to friends, packed bottles into luggage to bring to Europe, and bottles of Carmenère are my favorite gift both to receive and to give. It’s the height of luxury to live near experiences you love. For me, those experiences include access to the river, access to ski hills, and access to Clearwater Canyon Winery.
I thought, when I planned to share photos of Stella, Coco, and Karl, I would write about wine. But, obviously, I am not going to do that. (Or…I’ll barely do it).
Because Stella is the most precocious and joyful kid, I want to write about her. She held my hand in the middle of our session to walk with me up their rolling hills, and I want to write about that instead. When I focused on photos of just her parents, she started gardening, and I want to write about that instead. Coco and Karl love each other fully (and beautifully), and I want to write about that instead. They catch each other’s eyes to smile and build on each other’s stories, and I want to write about that instead.
I can’t remember how long we walked around their property, but I know I loved every minute of it. We started when the sun was out and bright and ended when it was tucked away behind the horizon. Coco walked me back to my car and I thought, “Wow. This was so much fun.”