Don’t Be Silly Baxter, You Know I Can’t Speak Spanish – PLEASE BRING ME MY WINE

The frustrated words of the immortal Ron Burgundy.  Something I’ve been uttering to myself as I sat on the train down to Gatwick on Sunday morning.  I was off to Rioja for the first time in my life and wondering just how stupid I’d be feeling over the next few days.  I’ve never learned to…

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