There are wine tastings and wine tastings. Some are for higher motives, like training the taste, the tongue and the palate into delicate unison in pursuit of hedonistic satisfaction. Others are just an excuse for a piss up. This wine pilgrimage, started with higher intentions, is turning into the latter!
I am relatively dyslexic when evaluating the characteristics of different wines; wandering from one tasting room to another as I succombe to yet another dégustation, take a moment to think of my befuddled palate as the trail of chateaux merge gradually into one but yet another hoves temptingly into sight.
Neville Hunt over 1 year ago
I ope you mean succomber, not succombé, Monsieur. Enjoyez la continuation du grand piss-up.🍷
Drew Martyn over 1 year ago
As a wine lover (not connosewer!) I can confirm that all higher motives fade into the distance about half-way down glass number three :) Great drabble Steve.