WINE HOPPING IN HERMANUS

When you think of Hermanus you think of whales. When I think of Hermanus I think of wine, the beach, the wine farms, the beach and the wine cellars. And of cause let’s not forget the wine and the beach. But right now I just want to talk about the wine. The wine.

I for one like red dry wine. Or is it dry red wine? I don’t know, either way it must be red and dry. The Funny thing is when I was a kid and someone spoke of “dry” wine I was confused out of my mind. Perplexed really. I mean how can liquid be dry?? What on earth do you mean? I spent hours trying to figure this out. I’m just kidding I did not have hours to spend thinking of the mysteries of alcohol. 30 seconds was enough pondering over wine. I only really started increasing the time to hours when I got to university and started playing the game “30 seconds” over a good box of wine among friends every once in a while. However, that is besides the topic.

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