this strange habit of presenting his best wishes for the new year to its near and far, love, glory and beauty, and at the same time to make resolutions that are so much deprivation, dieting , stop smoking, ease off on the little night cap, take less time to explode the eyes and neurons on the computer to read the nonsense and maternity photos of naked women and read science and life or Christian witness instead ... I believe that charity begins at home even? So I decided to wish me a beautiful and happy new year 2011 with as few restrictions as possible. For deprivation, not on the agenda this year, we will think in 2012.
I therefore want happiness for 2011, good wines to drink a ton of sauerkraut. I also hope to bottle sales take off, circuit more lucrative than the sale to trading, and finally earn enough to change my blade shears. At the same time with the vinification as I have done, I'm afraid it is trading that wants to do without me for this new year. (Will even when I tell you one day vinification of the latest vintage, it seems that it is on the blogs of winemaker about his job or his wines. Come on, next post, I promise, juror).
I also want to find the courage and imagination to feed this blog regularly in the evenings after work in the vineyards. For me the only real way I have to let me know and give the fans want to Beaujolais wines (and incidentally of blogs to shit ") to taste my wine, I order two and three cartons. (Or four, I offer shipping). You can leave a comment without interest from time to time if you want, fashion it seems to be tone on tone this year. (I read that in 2011 women present trends special with my mother at Christmas). You can even leave a comment if you like intelligent, Aline history, one of my friends, can continue to say in 2011 that on my blog what is more interesting are the comments.
Here I speak as friends, I want to pass to thank them for their support throughout 2010, so Aline Francois, Isabelle, Patrick, Hugh, Gerard, Christian Bernard, Anne Didier, Laura, Didier (I know I've already written but not the same), Franck, Sylvain, Vincent, Francois, Paul and all the others, Vincent Delerm, Patrice who works for Air France and ride one of my bottles by air throughout history that I can make believe on this blog that my wine is sold around the world and there is no reason that you also do not taste that wonderful nectar that pulls the whole planet ... (I must look, I must keep a few bottles in stock, we will fix that). (J 'anxiety about having forgotten a friend who would give me the helping hand of the century this year and I remember the speech webbed with Caesars, "... and also all those I could not name but who I owe so much and without whom I would not be here tonight, "something like that.)
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| It is not my beautiful Patrice Rio with my bottle of Fleurie in hand? |
I also thank the family who helped throughout this year to the war effort by buying us wine regularly. The poor, not easy to drink every day of Beaujolais. Finally, it could have been be worse, I could settle in Bordeaux. Or in the Roussillon. Or anywhere else in the Beaujolais.
Special dedication as wine lovers, restaurateurs and wine merchants who trusted me this year in mind for quite torturous to think that it's not because you wrote a blog a bit unstructured and without really matter that necessarily makes the wine without structure and without really matter (it would seem that the personality of the winemaker is in its wines, I've read some weird stuff like that?). Finally, it could have been worse for them, I could settle in Bordeaux.
I wanted to finally thank the bloggers and bloggers who have done me the honor to sometimes include them on their blogs (I have so much need for recognition), and also for the happiness I had to read all this year (but not always because sometimes it was really crap) and then I go to bed.
I wish all of this and other, those which I believe the road in 2011 or not, I'm not sectarian, and then also to all those I could not name but whom I owe so much and without whom I would not be here tonight, love, glory and beauty in this new year and maybe more, although it must be to admit it's not every day Sunday (at the same time, must be able to go shopping)
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| photo blog winemaker winter morning to illustrate this |
Buddy Herve, laughs! not really important stories of crappy blogs, blogs not to shit . We'll finish them all in a wooden crate, so we will not get excited anyway. Often you think you speak, when in fact it is the other means that is all. It's a weird thing, communication, everyone tries to say something clear and interesting but in front there was not really seem to understand. I, for example, when I say "what time is it?" my younger daughter who is CE1, she says "the time He was yesterday at this hour there, "when I told my mother," Why do you ask my darling, you're bored you already want to leave? "to my wife," I know but you'd better come to bed, you're still you hang out tomorrow in the vineyards, "and a stranger in the street," 9:30 "when I know the position of the sun (I am a farmer) that is between 11h30 and 19h . In short, the day the world will speak mouth to the ears of the world has not yet risen, but this does not prevent us from talking, nothing more frightening than the silence, we all died for it. Well, I'm going to bed or I'll drag myself in tomorrow vines.
resolutions Professor Rolin (for those who still have three minutes to screw around)
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