
Even though it wasn't a particularly long or voluminous fireworks show, I'm glad
It was a great weekend in lots of ways, and I really enjoyed yesterday's winery touring. (I sampled lightly so I could do the driving.) I vaguely considered trying to stop at Red Newt winery to try to pay our respects following Deb Whiting's death last Thursday night, but it seemed like the wrong time. I'm glad I picked up a couple of bottles of Red Newt on Friday night, one of which has been drunk to Deb's memory.
Lots more to write about, but I have a meeting at 6, so I'm not going to get to it right now.