It was that sort of sleep in which you wake every hour

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Brrrlarragh.  Pretty sure that is the sound that escaped my mouth this morning.  The three from the night before put me in my place, that and the youngest waking up far too early, and work calling.

To celebrate I thought ‘time for a good wine’.

Then I thought ‘time for a cheap wine’.

I wish I had gone with the first thought.

I don’t really like Sauv Blanc as per the Christchurch minisodes.  I like the sparkling stuff even less.  This sounded like it was made by Number One Family estate.  It wasn’t.  Got two bottles of those coming up. I thought about them a lot whist skulling this as as fast as I could.

3 out of 5 Skulls for a Crossbone

 

 

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