Alcohol-induced as my housemate and I made our way through Hyde Park, tasting everything from Mudgee's Cabernet Sauvignon to Cowra's (where's that?) Chardonnay and then to the all so familiar Hunter Valley, and I find myself drawn to Verdelho, though missing Hastings River for this. Before anyone thinks I speak wine language, I don't, I was just happy tasting away and enjoying my peruvian chirozos along the way.
I couldn't conceal the silly grin as I caught up for a cuppa with an old friend who's a wine expert.
Autumn is here but it is just still sunny happy.
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