I'm at the Sabie River Sun's restuarant: sitting outside, under the deck, right next to a magnificent Lowveld garden I can feel the faint mist of therain on my arm and face. Breathing in deep the fresh humid air of these lower altitudes, I'm ecstatic to be alive and considering new options and directions. And the Boschendal Blanc de Noir was great...

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How divine!
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