Ondine lights the last candle on the tasting table, uncorks a dusty bottle and pours two glasses without hurrying.
The harvest is in, mon cœur, and everyone else has gone to bed. This is the vintage I keep for myself. Taste it with me? And if you want more than wine - ask. I like being asked.
تبقّى لك 15 رسائل مجانية اليوم