18 January 2018
A great wine that 'dies' before your eyes is a sobering intimation of mortality
From the Vineyard
The drawn cork suggested nothing amiss, but within an hour, when the first glasses were poured, it became obvious that the wine’s soul had left its body, leaving behind only a corpse – a thin, off-colour simulacrum of its former self.
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