This bottle was inexplicably better than the last we had of Tutti Fruti. It wasn't as dry or thin, and it was full of fruit flavours. This is very odd, particularly as the two bottles came from the same demijohn. Maybe it is just that my expectations were different.
Claire opened the bottle of Thursday while I was out playing trios with Pat & Peter - lots of baroque stuff with some Thelonious Monk thrown in for good measure. We finished the bottle on Friday while catching up in the kitchen. It was the first evening of the week that we had spent in each other's company and, as always, it is lovely just pottering together with the aid of a glass of wine or three.