A man returns to the defunct family vineyards and winery to lick his wounds after a divorce. The plot is extremely predictable - he decides to restart the winery, becomes a bit of a community leader, his wife and kid come back to him, bad thing happens to threaten it all (the flap tells what the bad thing is, a big mistake in my opinion, because it takes half the book to get to the bad thing), the man covers up the bad thing so that he can keep his happy life, and of course he pays for covering up said bad thing. There is truly not an original or unique turn in this book. What kept me reading, however, was the setting. I had no idea how incredibly delicate and magical the process of making wine is, and I'll never drink a glass again without thinking how many things have to be just right for the wine to have gotten to that point.