The Buzz: Siciliano’s Market News & Notes

“When you going to pick up this wine, buddy?” my dad asked rather snarkily.

This week's list of new and returning products follows a few informative articles from our archives about wine

I was wondering the other day how many slices of pizza I’ve consumed over the past sixty or so years.

I got a real kick out of the scene in Episode 1 where a bunch of cowboys went fly fishing.

After closing the cottage there's a temptation to dwell on the past months and simply look forward to when you reopen in the spring.

Thankfully whatever had caused the sparking and strobing was fixed before we opened the doors the next morning.

It was nice hearing from our good home brewing buddy again and even nicer to hear that he reads these blogs.

We're excited to announce that we have acquired an entire 53-gallon barrel of Private Stock bourbon from Wyoming Whiskey.

By Steve Siciliano It was Confucius who said that when you choose a job you love you will never have to work a day in your life. I have a...

lf you're a Lions fan you had to love the game between Detroit and Atlanta last Sunday.

When the leaves fell we would simply rake them to the curb and set them ablaze.

I had a bad case of writer's block and there was a blog that I needed to write.

I never tire of driving through this eighteen-mile stretch of one of Michigan's finest fruit growing regions.

Nothing like the ambiance of a crackling fire to enhance the pleasure of a fine cigar and a tumbler of good bourbon.

Deadline for ordering Limited Edition kits is approaching

I'm not sure why the deer are so hell bent on crossing that road.

This week's list of new and returning products follows information about the 2020 edition of the annual Siciliano's beer & winemaking sale

I would love to own a split bamboo fly rod someday but I doubt that will ever happen because a good one can run a cool seven G's.

This past week the mystery of the disappearing chipmunks was solved when we began spotting a trio of hawks patrolling the backyard.

Rumor has it that Satan doesn't have much of a sense of humor and I doubt if the damned have access to bourbon and cigars.