Yes, thank you Elizabeth for what you have made me become. A Champagne floozy in the Cape.
(Great day though, hey!)
Considering I wasn't going to drink Champagne ever again, I think I have resisted pretty well - until today that is when Elizabeth corrupted me and made me do it. To be honest, it's just that I realised that I don't care too much for wine. I am more of a whiskey drinker. But this is a hard thing to reconcile when confronted with a day at four different vineyards. So when they rolled out the bubbly - worth over R1000 a shot, I couldn't help it. And that's when the laughter began, and the giggles, and the cackles, and the headache.