On weekends when we don’t have anything particular to do, my husband and I head downtown after work. Our first stop is always Kybecca, our favorite wine shop, where we taste some wine and I try to act like I’m actually learning something. All I know is I should swirl the wine, stick my nose in the glass and inhale deeply, take a swig, and say something non-committal, like “Smooth!” or “Clean!” or “Great depth of character!”Our latest purchase, two wines from southern Italy, are heading to upstate New York for a family reunion this weekend.
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