Nigeria Still Calls My Name
I ask of the trees, "Who are they?" Not in the Latin renaming that made them inaccessible to their own people, but through sound.
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Technicolor Sunsets, a Crispy Frico and a Glass of Red
Wayne Young loves the red wine grapes of Friuli-Venezia Giulia.
By
Wayne Young
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A Bit Scared of the Mountains
âIs not a game Beatrice! Make sure you can always come back in the same way you started.â
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Ineffable Perfumes, Indomitable Desire
An indomitable desire of infinity, an acceptance of sacrifice, a striving to improve.
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Dialect is the Blood, the Last Thing to Die
A beautiful, wild, romantic, damned region in the middle of the mediterranean sea.
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Il dialetto è il sangue, lâultima cosa che morirĂ .
Ă una regione molto bella e selvaggia romantica e dannata in mezzo al mare mediterraneo.
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The Texas State Motto is âFriendshipâ
Every thing is bigger in Texas and that includes this friendship.
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Bruce Tiffin
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Open Your Wine Autumn
The thrill of being able to open my windows and open any bottle I want, without stressing that itâs too warm, hits me with the perfect breeze.
By
Kurmudgeon
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Italian Wine vs American Fall & Winter Holidays
Bygone traditional foodways, virtually extinct, land on the holiday table and gleam with gravitas....Enter Italy.
Eating Raw Shrimp in Venice
âAha!â said Fabio. âBut in Venice, we drink Spritz all day! And not with Aperol, with Select!â He paused and looked at me seriously: âNever more than five.â
Sweet Wine: Drink What You Want.
Back then, like many new drinkers, I didnât know that wine could have a âreputation.â
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