Josiah Calloway paid $340 for forty acres of rock above Glen Ellen and planted Zinfandel nobody else wanted. We have farmed it by hand, and without irrigation, ever since.
In 1904 his son planted the Bellwether Block: head-trained vines on their own roots, named for the old ram who kept the grass down between the rows. Those vines are still here. They give barely a ton an acre, and they make our best wine.
Through Prohibition the family shipped grapes east by rail to home winemakers in Chicago and New York. In 1974 they bottled their own, under a label engraved on a copper plate on Sansome Street in San Francisco. We still print from it.
Today Adeline, the fourth generation, makes the wine. Her father, Graham, still drives the tractor. And Efraín Castañeda, who came for one harvest in 1996 and stayed, knows every vine on the hill by the way it leans.
The Calloway family, Glen Ellen