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As always, we brought along something special to share with our friends Sean and Sophia, this one being a fine Syrah from South Africa, and it did not go unappreciated. Even a spilt and shattered glass of this good elixir could not dampen the enthusiasm shown towards it, so it was with some regret that we were obliged to take our leave shortly after its demise, having another stop on our schedule. From there, it was on to the winter gardens of Michael and Darla Rowley, where a birthday celebration was being held in honor of the somededy-something anniversary of Mr. Rowley's entrance into the world (the actual count of years being one tidbit this reporter will never be induced to reveal, even upon the threat of being forced to consume an entire glass of Scuppernong, as mean, vile and despicable a fermentation as ever was foisted on an unsuspecting imbiber). It was a festive event, full of more good food (and an abundance of red meat), along with a seemingly endless reservoir of most excellent vino. Rather than burden the reader with excessive words, let us rather tell the rest of our story in pictures and scribbling.
Reporting from Day-twah, Bastardo |
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