Oy oy, how's your father, etc,
This weekend we travelled to São Roque - and a very cool hotel on a hacienda full of abandoned barns, slumbering dogs and hot-tubs in glass pyramids - for the wedding of one of Gaby's friends.
It was actually a double wedding, which was a bit of a novelty, on another huge tract of land up a mountain, complete with vintage cars and a VW that doubled as a photobooth. On the way back we stopped in "wine country" for a snoop round the vineyards and some of the region's famous artichokes. And most amusing it was too...
We also went out for a pizza on Friday night for Adny's birthday, and I had a new review published yesterday, for those of you keeping tabs. I have a new compilation up, and my phrase of the week ("short-arm") refers to people who simply can't be bothered to work, such as yesterday's US Labor Day-ers, or Bertrand Russell.
Speak soon,
Fred Fred Wine
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