Today, Henry, one of our wine dudes, delighted me with a glass of almost-one-hundred-year-old Portuguese Madeira (she fell but one year short!) at the end of a lovely little lunch on the patio. Raisin, maple, and butterscotch...remarkably not sweet, it made me pucker. X! This is just a quiet toast to all of you, if you're out there - cheers to summertime and LIFE, some things old, some things new.
