Kloovenburg Shiraz 2002
Thursday, October 4th, 2007By the time you read this, I hope to have made it to Switzerland. I am making a secret trip to raid my Swiss bank account, buy a big, brash Breitling watch, an army knife, a cuckoo clock and some rosti.
If you are still reading, you must be new to this blog, or you would have laughed out loud and moved onto your favourite sports website. Just in case any of my investors are reading this, I would just like to clarify that I am indeed taking a humble sojourn, walking around Swiss mountains in nought but sackcloth shoes whilst taking the time out to think through our next business plan. I will probably take a refreshing dip in mountain lakes, perambulate vigorously and get pissed a lot on the local wine.
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