a 2 glass weekend

had a really tedious week. looked forward to getting a little blasted on the weekend but as luck would have it, disaster. . . still sober at 4 pm sunday. drinking mates unavailable for various reasons (weak i say, weak). solo sessions are unacceptable, not alcoholic.

saturday night
brancaia blu 2001, aforesaid couple of glasses at dinner (free, hah). pork loin wrapped in proscuitto and pastry (pork wellington?) with yorkshire pudding, salad and berry pavlova for dessert.

sunday, a bad coffee day,
1) alledged italian joint, the shot was so physically wrong [cremaless and watery, like someone made some long black (a piss weak one at that) and put a bit into the demitasse], that it was left untouched. thieves.

2)some "silly" stuff later. had some mouthfeel, smooth, some flavour ... (better than the usual sour stuff) but there was this wet fur/tea towel smell ... in both shots had.
also had some "iced coffee", weird, really seaweed smoky... islay? ... withdrawal symptoms? latter.