REFLECTIONS is a new column. Short and to the point. When you indulge in REFLECTIONS, I hope you go on to reflect on the point raised.
When I drink a wine and taste oak instead, I feel cheated, defrauded.
It’s like having a banana.
Instead of sinking our teeth into the flesh of the fruit, you chew banana skin.
Dry, tart and tannic.
Like a lot of wines.
Whether we eat a peach or drink wine, we want FRUIT!
How hard is that?
Hands up those who prefer to taste wood.