Ah prosciutto and melon, . . . Brunello I had only once due to indulging in a bottle of Montepulciano nearly every night of our trip last year. Didn't make it as far north as trout and grayling country, but was happy to experience the food and wine, . . . oh, and art and culture too. And it really is eye-cand-dee. I think it's truly disgusting that a country that I don't live in should be so endowed with such a high proportion of beautiful women. My GF thought I had a swivel installed in my neck.