The pilot at Bordeaux was a friendly type and was very interested in wine, he was raving on about all the types of Medoc and Pauillac and you name it Bordeaux wines that he had in his modest collection of 250 bottles, he said this was small for a French person, he asked me if I had any wine, I said that I was in between collections at the moment, having not been to Denmark recently. He didn’t get it.
The bag in box was not discussed at all. He gave me a few tips on wines to get and advised that the best wine is what you like yourself, wise words. He also said that we had met before, or at least he thought so. I agreed although I am pretty sure I had never seen the guy before, but seeing as he was such a nice chap I humoured him and even suggested a previous visit which could have been when we had met, this seemed to coincide with his recollection. The next time I bump into him he might not recognize me at all, or I’ll never see him again, happens often in this game. You just say ” see you next time” and that could be “in the next life”.
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