Archive for June, 2012
Let me share with you one of my fantasies.
Easy tiger, I don’t mean that sort…
I mean what I’d really like to do when I grow up. Which is: own a wine shop.
Not a corner off licence punting J.P. Chenet and Echo Falls like there was no tomorrow. Nor a stuffy upmarket affair frequented by red trouser-clad, Claret-swilling captains of industry whose idea of adventure is trying a Burgundy. (more…)