It’s uncanny, but if I gauge it right, I can summon my wife as if by magic. Mrs R’s hearing is at its most acute in that lull between her afternoon Earl Grey and evening G&T, at which point she can hear me pop a cork from two floors away. She’ll be down in a trice,
As recent wine industry sales reports show blended wines gaining popularity, I have wondered how much of that is Bordeaux. I suspect little. Largely because of price but likely also