Birthings...
Friday 28 December 2007 at 12:46 pm. The cooking went fine, pasta, just like in the old days. For a change we decided to leave the wine for what it was. We were sure about that. Till half way through the dinner. Okay, lets open a bottle. The search for the bottle started. We found one. We tried to open it. We failed. It took 10 mins of prodding, pulling, sighing, and lauging, but we finally managed to uncork the bottle. It made a loud plopping noise when it came out... mmmmm... We poured it. It looked fine. We smelled it. A bit strong. We took a sip. And spit it back. Definitely no wine for us that night. So much work. And the food had cooled completely. Let us not mention the death-appelpurée-crumble-pie which we tried to slaughter for desert...No comments