I have to apologise for not having posted a blog for months. (Mark is leaning over me and tells me I haven’t done one since August last year!!) He must be desperate, as he has also told me that someone has requested that I write more as I made him laugh – thank you Seaford golfer!
I could give you lots of excuses but I’ll stick to two.
- I’ve been doing an MA – last submission is in so only my dissertation to do over the summer.
- I have been working on my dyslexia campaign, which culminated in the launch of a report, The Fish in the Tree, at the House of Lords last month. If you’re interested, check out our website http://driveryouthtrust.com/?page_id=63.
I may have not been writing blogs but I have been working hard at Rathfinny. With the able help of Georgia and Nikki we have been sourcing items to sell in our new cellar door, the Gun Room in Alfriston. We got our last bit of planning permission yesterday – hurrah – so we should be ready to open in the autumn. The whole team has been working on designing the interior of the barns – think ‘simple, stylish hostel.’ All going well, we should be open in February next year. I have enlisted the help of a great friend, Susie Atkinson, (http://susieatkinson.com) who has worked on many of the Soho House projects, to help with designing the interior of the Winery tasting room. It’s a challenging shaped room, being long and narrow, but what she has come up with is exquisite. There will be no better place to sit with a glass of sparkling wine and look upon the vineyard.
Jamie Everett has been a godsend and I have delighted in sending him all my legal files, especially those dealing with trademarks. He has received them in good humour and is ploughing his way through all the work with good grace.
Finally, I did want to share with you an evening of wine tasting Mark and I went to in March. It was SEVA’s (South East Vineyard Association) St Vincent Day Tasting held at Bolney Vineyard, who laid on a lovely spread. St Vincent of Saragossa, for those of you, like me, who have never heard of him, is the patron saint of winemakers and his ‘day’ is 22nd January.
All was going well, I had a nice glass of bubbly in one hand, a canapé in the other and then they announced that the moment had come, we were to taste a selection of wines. I can do that, I thought. Taste, that is. However, they handed out a formal sheet of paper upon which there were 10 rows and columns headed with things like, ‘nose’, ‘mousse’, ‘taste’, ‘grape’ and ‘country’. It soon became apparent from the hush in the room, the serious look that descended on everyone’s face (except mine!) that something momentous was afoot.
Suffice it to say, I had a jolly time on my own and thought I’d done quite well. I had decided to concentrate on the ‘taste’ section. The only thing is that no one else seemed to have written down anything like my comments. They quickly looked bemused when I proudly suggested flavours of ‘bubblegum’, ‘tutti frutti’ and ‘camphorwood chests’ (which I was particularly proud to have come up with). From my notes I have also written ‘crushed up cornflake and a chappati’ but can’t imagine what sort of wine tasted like that! Anyway the good news is that none of the wines were English! I very quickly learnt that the best approach was to look wise, nod a lot and purse my lips knowingly.
Right! Done! I’m thinking Mark won’t let me write another blog after this!!