Tonight I decided to open a bottle of wine. It’s been quite a week and it’s only Wednesday. I grabbed a really nice red I’ve had for quite a while (even had dust on the bottle) and as I was heading to the kitchen with my bottle, my memory was right there…..Royal Red Medium Dry Wine.
My mom and dad were not wine drinkers; but at Christmas there was always a jug of this red wine. Now, when I was old enough to drink some, I thought it was pretty good. I mean, how would I know any better?
Flash forward to my bottle of wine today and my how my taste has changed. I adore that my parents bought this wine, by the jug, for our Christmas celebration dinner; and I’m glad I’ve grown in my palette to enjoy a fine glass of red. 🍷