With six middle-aged, middle class adults sitting in the garden on a warm Friday evening in May, one bottle was never going to be enough. My second (though not final) of the evening was this rose-petal wine - and it was perfect for the occasion; floral, summery and with a touch of the Middle East.
Part of the evening's entertainment was watching tadpoles feast on the corpse of a dead fish in our pond - a delightful pastoral scene. I trust this will result in several healthy bouncing frogs before the summer is up.
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