Our biker buddies never whined but often steered and veered toward the wineries between gelato stops. Wineries dotted the countryside and sip happened. We slurped from thimble-sized glasses at a self-serve barrel tasting of Rioja, sangria, muscat, and port. Sip, sip, hooray!
So do you collaborate on this pun-laden prose or does it all spring naturally from your own punditry? (I'm not good at this.)
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