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St Vincent

I realised that the last two pics of me on here showed me raising great big mass glasses of beer (that's why I have such lovely muscle definition in my right arm, natch) and realised it was time to show my more delicate side...Here in Burgundy you get looked at funny if you order a beer, no more pints for me then, over to the rouge we go.
The 22nd January is La fête de St Vincent, patron saint of winegrowers who, legend has it, once stopped by the edge of a vineyard to talk with the men working there and while he was at it, his donkey nibbled at the young vine shoots. Come the next harvest, it was discovered that the vine stock that had been browsed had produced more fruit than all the others. Maybe we should really be celebrating the donkey? Whatever, there are loads of theories as to why we celebrate St Vincent and why he's the patron saint of wine, but at the ned of the day who even needs an excuse to drink wine??!
We didn't, so in celebration we headed to the lovely Nuits-St-Georges, bought a wee glass and 6 tickets for dégustations, and off we toddled, merrily filling our glass with red wine as we went. The town was decked out in flowers and people were drinking, singing and dancing, Karolina and I tried to make Guillaume eat snails but he was having none of it and bought us a crèpe instead, and oh yeah - it was freeeeeeeeeeeeezing!!! now i know what the wine's for!

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The neglect continues

aaaawwww, i feel guilty. i'm a terrible mother. i've neglected this baby so much recently. i have no excuses, i just don't have that maternal instinct that most normal women nurse. and the longer i leave it the harder it is to start it up again, it'll look at me with those puppy dog eyes and make me feel all guilty, and i'm not sure i wont crack. i do try, honestly...but between my brain fries and lack of technological know-how and equipment the odds are stacked against me. enough excuses, promises to try to be a better blogger from now on, a belated new year's resolution if you will. (strange sense of déjà-vu here, sure i've posted this before...)
so after an all too brief stint in my beloved munich i decided i'd had enough beer to last me a lifetime and have moved on to pastures new...ie Beaune in burgundy, wine capital of wine country. not bad, not bad at all.
new job in a new field (travel) makes life interesting, i'm enjoying learning the tricks of the trade and hope to get to travel to some interesting places sooner rather than later. have my own place, small but atmospheric with a few strategically positoned t-lights, and am discovering the joys of having my own kitchen and cocotte minute, or pressure cooker...although i will admit to that gathering dust in a cupboard somewhere. the people here are lovely, the food is fab and there is more wine than you can shake a stick at...i think i'm gonna like it here

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