Another glass of this blend. Chenin Blanc and Viognier, that’s what it is. Has me thinking of when I first got into wine and pouring at St. Francis, and that one vintage of Viognier I couldn’t sip enough. My friends in the TR would make fun of me for it. “Dude, what a shock,” my friend JK once said when I said I’ll have a glass of it after a shift. Wine and all its stories, me and al my wine stories, what wine has done to my story and how here in Windsor the wine composition is ever-present and growing. I have to write wine, that’s the starter and provider and propeller, and ender of the track.