Nissed As A Pewt

Off to the New South Wales winegrowers festival after work with the Lovely Luisa, completely forgetting that neither of us have a good head for wine.

Possibly our choice of wines might have been improved if our selection criteria had been slightly more discerning or informed. But seeing we chose to taste wines based on:
a) the sparkliness of the decor in the stalls
b) the silliness of the name of the wine company, and
c) the aesthetic qualities of the label on the bottle,

we probably deserved to get ludicrously squiffy in next to no time. On empty stomachs.

After a couple of hours, we added a new selection criteria:
d) the dishiness of the chap pouring the wine.

So this blip has quite a lot of noise in it. But frankly I was three sheets to the wind and damned if I was going to stop and faff about with a tripod, camera settings and whatnot. The Care Factor was pretty much zero tonight (also evidenced by my failure to upload the 2 previous days' blips).