The Romans, using an old Greek word, called southern Italy Oenotria, the land of wine; the Greek word draws attention to the way Greek colonial settlers in southern Italy brought with them the vine and their own wine culture.’
Wine is a constant theme in my life, even though I don’t actually drink it in any serious sense, being strictly and religiously limited to a single glass of champagne at the start of a meal and an even smaller glass of Hungarian tokay at the end. Italy is another constant theme, though I can’t speak a word of its language (yet). The idea of Italy as wine’s wonderland therefore provides poetic completion.
‘Italy was and remains wine’s wonderland.’
Source: Harry Eyres, Horace and Me: Life Lessons from an Ancient Poet (New York: Farrar, Straus and Giroux, 2013), p. 41