Summer afternoon ~ summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language ~ Henry James, American Novelist. Spring is finally becoming a reality, and the thought of dining al fresco comes to mind, Fresh air, a shady spot and a bottle of wine to share. Wishing you warm and happy Wine Wednesday thoughts. A languid atmosphere, a lazy breeze, With labored respiration, moves the wheat From distant reaches, till the golden seas Break in crisp whispers at my feet. My book, neglected of an idle mind, Hides for a moment from the eyes of men; Or lightly opened by a critic wind, Affrightedly reviews itself again. Off through the haze that dances in […]