I'd rather be at wineries tasting marvelous flights of reds and whites.
But alas, I'm stuck in my office trying to find solstice.
If only I could rewind the clock a week or so.
And start all over with friends on a trip visiting distant shores.
Here's to memories of gorgeous places.
And quaint little vineyard estates.
I'm American Bridget and I could use a cool glass of Chardonnay as I type.