Herewith commences an account of a series of fortunate misadventures & mishaps featuring wine-stained misconduct & miscreancy.
Below is a very brief synopsis of events to bring you up to speed (more or less) on the current state of affairs so you have an idea of what to expect:
- A (fairly) innocent girl tasted some very good wine that one time at that one cool bar
- With the increased flowing of wine, innocence was lost, hearts were bruised, heads were hung(over) and all in all, a jolly good time was had by all.
In a nutshell - this course of events has led these little elves who were once sweet & good & true to simultaneously become fledgling oenophiles & delinquents.
And these are the tales of one of those girls (those I can sufficiently remember). They will include unprofessional tasting notes of the good, the bad & the rat feet; along with some other stuff - maybe about food, maybe about events, all dependent on what I find myself doing - from an incredibly biased point of view laced with a few of my own experiences stemming from the aforementioned.
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