Octoberfest

Chores day, but ending with a trip to Whighams. And why not. Their Montepulciano is tremendously good (for the price of course) and rather OK. And the company was wonderful. All too brief however. Like life, eh? Ho. Profound or whit.
Tonight I've been listening to Dylan's Time Out of Mind. A fine, fine album. Time for kip - brunch and early footy for me. Ach, now that I've written this, I feel like reconsidering - maybe time for a final dram.