A fixture in developing nations around the world, these three wheeled joyrides come in many forms and go by many names: Tuk-Tuk, Rickshaw, Bajaji, Posy. Whatever the local name, they all offer a common experience: a raw, untamed, full-throated experience of the locale, replete with the smells of food stalls, the noise of the city, the rush of the wind, and regular episodes of very real danger. They are the embodiment of "third-world" travel, and an absolute blast - I love them.

I named my winery after these delightful creations with an eye towards maintaining the fun in life, and the fun in wine.

Cheers.