Look at this strapping young man. That was me, in 2006. Cheerful. It's a bit worrying when the only way I know how to look like this now is to drink, oh, a few quick glasses?
I want to go back to Provence. I want to go to Galicia. I want to go to the Mosel. I want to go to the Côte-d'Or. I want to go through the wardrobe and never come back.
DF
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