Sipping

(from here)
As of late I've been craving big glasses of white wine (yep, I said plural). I'm usually not a white fan so I suspect it's got a lot to do with the season. There's just something so summery about the uncorking pop of a bottle, the glug as it fills up a big glass (and it's got to be big, none of this polite, shallow bowl stuff) and the way the liquid automatically chills your glass as it hits it.
I've been dying to sit outside in the fading heat and light of the day, sipping wine while I stare at my painted toes and think or talk about nothing at all. Anyone interested in joining? I'll (alright am) doing it alone, but I thought I'd be polite and ask.

Of course maybe it's also because I've lately been watching way too much drunk kitchen. She just makes the possibility of burning your kitchen down look so much fun!