A Ritual Sip
I'm actually much less a wine snob than I used to be. Due in part to economics and in part to just, well…growing up, I guess - I'm almost as likely to enjoy a $5 no-name wine from Trader Joe's as I am something schmancy I bought while touring Napa.
But boxed wine? I'm finding it much harder to take that plunge.
See, for me, wine isn't just about the consumption, or even only the taste. It is ritual - from the sound of the popping cork, to the color as you swirl the last sip in the bottom of your glass. I drink wine almost daily, and I appreciate the entire ritual of drinking a glass of wine well beyond the tipsy sensation or perfect pairing with food.
So you can tell me all you like that plastic corks are fine, that screw tops seal well, that boxes preserve flavor…but tonight when I get home, I'm planning to hear that pop, smell that first swirl, and enjoy the dance of light through the green glass of the bottle.
Once again proving that no one's perfect in his or her eco-quest.
-Heather…off to plan a Napa trip…
But boxed wine? I'm finding it much harder to take that plunge.
See, for me, wine isn't just about the consumption, or even only the taste. It is ritual - from the sound of the popping cork, to the color as you swirl the last sip in the bottom of your glass. I drink wine almost daily, and I appreciate the entire ritual of drinking a glass of wine well beyond the tipsy sensation or perfect pairing with food.
So you can tell me all you like that plastic corks are fine, that screw tops seal well, that boxes preserve flavor…but tonight when I get home, I'm planning to hear that pop, smell that first swirl, and enjoy the dance of light through the green glass of the bottle.
Once again proving that no one's perfect in his or her eco-quest.
-Heather…off to plan a Napa trip…




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