Sunday, December 31

Hogmanay…

Clean house…tick; settle debts…tick; drink glass of whisky with slice of fruitcake…(at appropriate time); schedule early night.

The traditional four days of goose eventually gave way to smoked eel and veal burgers. Today it’s beef, a rib roast – the last hurrah. Fittingly, an ’89 Ch. Gruaud-Larose.

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