I have to say: I’m a bit ashamed. I call myself a travel writer, and yet, I live 20 minutes from an international border that I rarely cross. Last winter, I visited wine country in Mexico and realized the error of my ways. On a trip with my local Travel Massive group (which consists of travel bloggers and travel professionals), I sampled some impressive wines in Valle de Guadalupe. An hour away from home.
Isn’t it beautiful?
This post is to inspire me and remind me that I need to plan another trip to wine country in Mexico.
Wanna go with me?
