My hypothesis that Claire can drink batch C of this wine without complaining appears to hold water. There were no comments about its terrible flavour, and it was no effort to finish the bottle. We drank it to haddock & chips from the chippy round the corner, which was a treat. It was a cold night to wait outside for them - but better that than being huddled with strangers inside the shop. At home we had no tomato sauce, so I made do with damson ketchup instead.
|I took no photos on 22 January, but here is a photo|
of a new shirt that I bought recently from Blake Mill
which I absolutely love. It's called 'Statues' apparently.
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