Dear Celestial Beings,

Remember those childhood butterflies before a school field trip? The night-before excitement making sleep impossible, laying out your favorite outfit, packing and repacking your lunch with trembling fingers? That electric morning energy as you bounded onto the bus, claiming the perfect seat with your best friend, watching the familiar world transform into unknown territory through slightly foggy windows?

We're rekindling that pure magic – but this time, our adventure winds through sun-dappled vineyards instead of museums, and our shared snacks are accompanied by stories and laughter that can only flow from souls who've danced together under desert stars. Before our beloved yellow chariot begins its next incarnation as keeper of our cosmic treasures, we're embarking on one final journey together.

Picture yourself climbing those familiar steep steps, feeling decades younger as your hand grips the metal rail. The bus's gentle sway as you find your seat, perhaps next to someone whose fire dancing mesmerized you at dawn, or whose workshop opened your heart in ways you never expected. Outside, the rolling hills of Temecula beckon, their vineyards stretching toward the horizon like waves in a green and golden sea. Each winery is a new world to explore, each tasting a chance to discover not just notes of oak and cherry, but deeper connections with your celestial family.

This isn't just a wine tour – it's a celebration of that childlike wonder that still lives in our hearts, now paired with the profound joy of sharing sacred space with kindred spirits. One last beautiful journey before our faithful bus transforms to carry the tools of our collective dreams.