The rhythmic strum of acoustic guitar. The heady scent of bourbon and citrus as the bartender slides over an Old Fashioned. A worn leather sofa. Your loved one pulling you close for a stolen kiss in the candlelight. They clink their glass with yours, but you can barely hear it over the rumble of joyful laughter surrounding you. At the Winemaker’s Reserve, we’re celebrating a love that is as smooth as Tennessee whiskey and as sweet as strawberry wine.