Dear red wine.
I miss you. Since we’ve been apart (four months and 11 days, not that I’m counting), you’ve been everywhere around me. As I write this the lady next to me on the train is drinking you, from a mini plastic bottle decanted into a flimsy clear plastic cup. Even looking your worst, like this, I am still attracted to you.
You smell delicious. Why didn’t I appreciate you while I had you? I always passed on taking in your delicious aroma and brought you straight to my lips without a pause. When we meet again I will be different. I’ll never take you for granted. I won’t waste the once or twice a week that I have a glass of you on whatever is on offer. I’ll find your finest vintage and savour every drop.
Until we meet again. xxx
Oh my goodness I missed red wine so much when I was pregnant! You are going to fall in love all over again when the time comes! #brilliantblogposts
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Haha this is gold! I have the same love affair with red wine. I've just stopped breast feeding so I'm having lots of fun being reunited with my long lost love. K x #brilliantblogposts
Lol – after four babies and breastfeeding, I actually struggle to finish a glass of wine these days 🙁 #brilliantblogposts
I can't wait!! Thanks for visiting the blog 🙂
Lucky you! I am looking forward to it… Thanks for reading x
Nooooo! Here's hoping you get a break soon. x