tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4287134960147711283.post7287663275169685700..comments2023-08-05T20:55:59.066+02:00Comments on Le Mot Juste: The fruit of the vineKatrinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02762328002617431032noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4287134960147711283.post-87804430682510478502009-12-10T22:35:39.001+01:002009-12-10T22:35:39.001+01:00I love it. "The heart has its raisins. . . ...I love it. "The heart has its raisins. . . . ." Terrific ending; very esoteric; those other poor dumkomphs who have not had the privilege reading "Cat High" are left in the dark. Great style, only one word mistake, but only to an English teacher who has English prefixes chiseled into her brain--I think you meant "nonexistent" rather than "inexistent." Picky, picky. And I loved the Californian/France comparison; you have tasted both and we won!!! On to Toad Hollow and Tobin James, in their various counties. We'll keep those Frenchies busy catching up. Your explanation of the mysteries of labels was quite interesting. I'll be interested to hear your evaluation of some new wines I picked up in Sonoma last summer. Your blog is, I would say, a success. I'll spread it around. Love, MomJS Holthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03797467741982471641noreply@blogger.com