The road to Pasolivo is called simply Vineyard Drive.  

 

It curves and rolls along rhythmic patterns of vineyards, punctuated by ancient oak trees whose branches arch generously overhead.  

 

We

Tommy and I were talking about Paso Robles one winter Sunday.  I had recently been rooting around in the past, looking for interesting historical information related to the people and places we’d

OK.  It is true that we’ve been working on this album for 4 years.  It seemed like it would be born rather quickly, because half of the music arrived all at once.  But some of the other tunes were