I took this bottle to a Feast at Ros's. Bob, Julia's brother, had come up from Kent and we spent much of the evening drinking far too much and talking about Julia. Her house has finally sold which means Emma will need somewhere to live. It was lovely to see Bob - there is a large amount of Piggott in him (which is unsurprising).
The wine was fruity and light and sweet and delicious, and I think most people agreed.
I disgraced myself at the end of the night by falling asleep in an armchair, waking only to apologise when the taxi arrived.
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