Port(o)

I felt so at home in the cellars – it’s about the only time I don’t mind being underground. The dirt smelled different to Rutherglen dirt but the rest of it was like a wine tasting at home.

And how’s this for completely brilliant? They make a white port and serve it chilled. It’s delicious.

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