bottled thought:  hold

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…..