I’ll admit. I’m not a wine snob. I’d like to be, but I don’t think it’s really possible. I’m not patient enough to catch all the scents in a nose or all the bouquet as it hits the tongue. (And those aren’t even the right words to describe that, I think).
That said, I do enjoy a good wine, and the Sauternes we had today at Cadillac were terrific. That second one, the licorice, I believe they called it, was phenomenal.
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