What is it ? That moment when the wetness ripples like the ebb of a stream across the tongue. The clean, cool, crispness of the honey-like substance, refreshing and tingling in the mouth, effervescing against the taste buds.
Or is it the fact that in the inhalation before taking the very first sip, just three words come into the mind "its the weekend". The next few moments are mine, all mine, to savour alone. One of the few things that a Mummy can have to herself.
Mine is already in the fridge, New Zealand Sauvignon Blanc (Ara Composite), way below the recommended temperature just as I like it. So as Pete Tong announces the weekend, as he does at 7pm every Friday in our house, to shouts of '"Are You Dancin'?" from small1, I will be swinging open the fridge door and enjoying my Mummy moment - enjoy yours x
Oooooooh yes! Mine's a Pinot Grigio. Too good to just save for a Friday night though...... :-)
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