The vineyard was once my mother's. Father excavated the ground for the foundations with a spade, the bricks were poured by himself and brick by brick this house was built by him and the family. In autumn 1955 we moved in our new home. Somehow we always associated memories of a happy childhood with our parent's house, with the big garden and our parents vigour. Later, when we had our own family, the doors were always open to us and our parents welcoming spirit always naturally warmed our heart.
Now the parents died and my husband and I were able to buy the house from my siblings. There is so much space in this house, so we thought of you, who might be our guests one day.
For a pleasant evening there are always fine wines from Fellbach in the cellar for you to buy. You will find a price list for those in your room.