It was a coincidence, a great fate.

Dec. 1

No Wine Day

 

 

Dec. 2

The other day, at some business meeting, the person who happened to be sitting next to me found out that he was an unrivaled wine lover during a small talk, and I said, “Well, let’s drink wine together next time.”

 

 

This kind of story is usually a social rhetoric, and we rarely actually see each other again, but there was a strange connection, and today the two of us had a wine party.

 

 

The venue is the usual Tavern on S at the south exit of Shinjuku Station.

We talked about delicious wine and food, and we found out that we had a lot in common, and it was a great excitement.

 

 

 

The taste in wine is exactly the same. The wine we don’t want to drink is exactly the same.

 

 

The ultimate was that we graduated in the same high school. I was a senior and he was junior.

It was a coincidence, a great fate.

 

 

We are heavy drinkers, it’s the same.

The two bottles of Chase the Grape Albarino and Alsace Pinot Noir that I brought in were not enough, so I added the restaurant’s recommended “Charlopin Parisot Bourgogne Rouge”.

 

 

It’s still not enough, and the last one is grappa.

 

 

Yes, it was a fun time.

Let’s drink again!