You must be thinking by now that I'm an alcoholic. No! I love wine, yes I do, but it's because when I hear the word wine, I think of France, Italy and elegance. I can't really drink, at the first glass I'm already dizzy and want to go to sleep.
There is something about those wineries that I love, when we go to Colorado, on our way we find a few and we stop by for wine tasting and may be buying a bottle or two.
I had a problem with bringing food upstairs, so I decided to make a tray that way is just one trip to the kitchen and not four. (You must be asking, what does that have to do with wine?)
Well, I wanted my tray to look like this:
Image vie blog.foreignpolicy.com
But instead it looks like this:
I know it's not the best painting in the world, but I'm happy with it, it has the wine theme I was going for and I made my tray "from scratch" cutting the wood and everything
French word of today:
Obviously Wine = Le Vin (le vuhn)
Have a wonderful weekend, will come back with the bedroom make over next week, until then au revoir.