A very jolly evening ended a week full of many pains, memories, dashed hopes, and random acts of kindness and self-sacrifice. The evening was a local fund-raiser for a small village church involving a wine-tasting competition. Already, I can sense your heart sinking, as did mine, at the thought of the arrayed ranks of Berkshire Pomposos, giving it large…
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