...those of you who have been following my days in Prague, know I love wine and enjoy a good wine. I rarely found a glass I did not enjoy, unless it was a strange Frankovka now and then. ( But my Cafe had really great Frankovka! ).
So imagine my chagrin, flying back to New York a week ago and asking for a glass of white wine...and seeing it poured from a box/carton...then upon my first sip....
...I thought I was sitting on a bench outside Hlavni nadrazi ! with a 10 day old growth of beard!
Alas...
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