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Andy Quin
The sturdy vintner tells me, perhaps a little overcome by his own handiwork, that this small lustrous island off the coast of Croatia is the birthplace of new world wine. We are drinking on the island of Vis, in the cool white-washed interior of a rehabilitated military bunker. This muscular setting was blasted out of…
Mr Gelsen, my CEO, had suggested I take a break; it’s what Father would have wanted, he said. After all, the impending IPO was nothing I need be wrapped up in, and the mountains are so charming in the spring. Six weeks should cover it, we agreed. I had one stipulation: if I was to…