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.