Tomorrow I am popping down to where Jezza and the boys play like overgrown kids by driving badly, so that I can once again pretend to know enough to judge wine.
France will provide the candidates, which is nice, but the real attraction for me will be the real judges. A very good and welcoming bunch last year, so I am looking forward to the day.
I also like the pens.
I hope I can avoid looking too foolish and would love to get an invitation, or two, to absolutely anything.
I will let you know.
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