We were in Mendoza. The deed had been signed; we were owners of our first family vineyards. I went to bed very excited. Luckily, I fell asleep immediately and had a premonitory dream. I was sitting on the fresh soil of my vineyard. The moon shone. The cosmos seemed alive. I heard a faint whisper: -“this is a blessed terroir, it said; “together, we will make an elixir that will awake people`s senses. Astonished, I turned my head; I saw a tiny ladybug staring at me. She continued:-“This is not a dream, Silvina, this place is exceptional but you have to promise that you will always respect the land, the vines and the people in it and thus, you will have an outstanding Malbec”. – Out of words I nodded in acceptance…right then a ring woke me up…it was my wake-up call.