From Quincy to Reuilly When I bought my apartment in Paris in December 1993, I went straight down to the cave (cellar) for a look. Sure enough, I found a box of 11 bottles of Quincy wine.
A walk around the village of Vouvray Vouvray is a beautiful word. It rolls off the tongue like a song. Vouvray is also a wonderful village, nestled into the rocks and cliffs on the northern side of the Loire river, just 10 km to the east of Tours.
