Not sure what I’m opening tomorrow night. And I love that. Anticipation is very much, I’ve always thought, part of true wine adoration. There are a couple bottles I have in mind, but I’m not sold on anything, yet. And why would I want to be “sold’? Sell myself? That’s not wine, and that’s not what wine intends.
But what I do know, a white and a red.
I’ll let you know…..