Several pints of Guinness at the Morden.
Slight porter bitterness, with a sweetish cafe au lait aftertaste.
Inadvertent glasses of Dom de perdiguier 2013 cab/Syrah lowish rent southern version of a bordelais with personality. One too many buttons undone, but not the full medallion.
Admittedly little recollection of fit to bavette frites.
Kindertotenlieder Christa Ludwig supplanted Richter/Rachmaninov 59 as party music.
Have committed to read an Iris Murdoch novel, breaking a resolution I made at 12 (Updike resolution unchanged).