Mornings here, clouds nestle in the hollows till well after sun-up. As it warms, they rise into a blue haze. Some days, volunteer veins of wild blueberry cascade down our mountainside and “blue” things just a bit more. Hence, our Blue Hazy. Brought to you by the Sun, Land, Air, Water...and absolute Splendor of the Catskill Mountains.

- Kelsey Grammer