An embarrassment of riches

My long absence from posting would suggest that there's been a dearth of wine in my life when the opposite is, infact, true.

There's been an extended range of Larry McKenna's Kupe at the bar and a very extensive afternoon in the snug where Koru, Pyramid Valley and various vintages of Providence were ferried in through rush hour traffic.

There has been a revelation of a Pinot Gris at table 20 one afternoon whilst the sun was still shining on our Indian summer and 'The King of Spain' brought along the new vintage of my favourite New Zilund oak aged Sauvignon Blanc just last week (amongst other things).

And I've got notes, now all I need is the time to write them up....