...My name is Catherine, and I've been sober for 27 days.
But that all changes tonight! You see, today I ventured out to the local liquor store and picked up two bottles of India's finest wine.
I'm sure Indian wine is nothing less than pleasing on the palette... Here's a literal description from the back of one of the bottles:
Savour the delight of Four Seasons. Whether it's the sprightliness of a fresh spring morning, the joyous warmth of a glorious summer afternoon, the tingling nip of a crisp autumn twilight, or the biting chill of an icy winter night. To everything there is a season. And to every season, there is an experience. An experience captured by our new range of Four Seasons wines to suit every occasion.
...If only I just had 10 rupees every time I've heard someone talk about a tingling nip...
(Sorry, couldn't help myself.)
At least one of my bottles has captured the experience of every occasion. I hope the occasion of "I've-moved-8,000-miles-away-from-home-to-a-remote-mountain-in-India-to-live-with-missionaries-and-do-who-knows-what-even-though-I-myself-am-not-a-wilderness-girl-or-devout-Christian-so-I'll-just-enjoy-a-glass-every-now-and-then-as-an-escape-from-the-extremity-of-being-completely-out-of-my-element-here" is included in that range.
We'll see...
Cheers!
But that all changes tonight! You see, today I ventured out to the local liquor store and picked up two bottles of India's finest wine.
I'm sure Indian wine is nothing less than pleasing on the palette... Here's a literal description from the back of one of the bottles:
Savour the delight of Four Seasons. Whether it's the sprightliness of a fresh spring morning, the joyous warmth of a glorious summer afternoon, the tingling nip of a crisp autumn twilight, or the biting chill of an icy winter night. To everything there is a season. And to every season, there is an experience. An experience captured by our new range of Four Seasons wines to suit every occasion.
...If only I just had 10 rupees every time I've heard someone talk about a tingling nip...
(Sorry, couldn't help myself.)
At least one of my bottles has captured the experience of every occasion. I hope the occasion of "I've-moved-8,000-miles-away-from-home-to-a-remote-mountain-in-India-to-live-with-missionaries-and-do-who-knows-what-even-though-I-myself-am-not-a-wilderness-girl-or-devout-Christian-so-I'll-just-enjoy-a-glass-every-now-and-then-as-an-escape-from-the-extremity-of-being-completely-out-of-my-element-here" is included in that range.
We'll see...
Cheers!
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