Victoria Moore Close your eyes and imagine...
Jun 25, 2020
2 minutes
We were close enough to the Mediterranean to be able to smell it, burning our fingers in our haste to eat oily, garlicky prawns, and spooning pungent onion and tomato salad onto our plates. I can still remember the wine. It wasn t expensive and it wasn’t rare, just a bottle of white made amongst
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