Last weekend when I was home for Easter, we decided to go on the Niagara Wine Trail on Saturday. I so graciously offered to drive meaning I would not be drinking. But,you know what I learned. Driving is not so bad.
You still get to help choose delicious wines to taste
And you're there and coherent to document every moment of ridiculousness.
And you get to spend the day with good friends.
And at some wineries they will force you to taste and not swallow. Just spit it into a spittoon. That is not fun.
And you're around and sober when Caton has to sit in the baby chair. Or when she decided to tell every winery that this is her bachlorette party and she is getting married on August 30th. You clealy remember all that ridiculousness because you were sober.
And when Kylie wants to run around in circles on the lawn shouting Take candid pictures. You're there to do that.
And although you don't come home with armfulls of wine. You also didn't spend a pile of money.
So yeah. Simple Pleasure #122: Driving ridiculous friends on a wine tour.
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