Apparently I like living in the past because all week I’ve been blogging about what we did last weekend. Welp, no different today folks! We went wine tasting last weekend. The end.
No seriously though. The wine was really great and all, but the highlight of the entire thing was this wheel of cheese. I could marry this cheese. I could seriously leave Casey and promise to love honor and obey this cheese. And then we would live happily ever after… or for about 45 minutes until I ate it.