The recipe

When I was a kid I used to love The Waltons, and I particularly loved the elderly spinsters (Miss Mamie?!) who brewed their father's 'recipe', which was clearly booze but they weren't aware. It seems I'm fairly similar. It turns out that this bottle was my remedy to the difficult week.

Teams have been formed, old teams not yet dissolved, age old cliques reappearing and all manner of nonsense I can't be bothered with. Let me just say, ending the week with a nice bottle and a wise word is just what the doctor ordered.