So I found myself accidentally 3/4 of the way up the wine aisle today at wine-o-clock after a long day driving and conference. In my defence I was enroute for mutt food and took the short cut.
Surrounded by wine bottles, all silent. This is unusual. Normally the wine aisle sings, rants, bellows, shouts, jeers, claps, throws a noisy parade. But not today. Today it was totally silent.
It was nice.
It was as silent as a meeting of introverts anonymous might be, as an introvert I can appreciate how quiet I would like that to be.
Like the wine aisle today, I hope this new thing stays.
Silent wine. Who knew. I even checked if I was wearing these
But no. My ears were undefended. Silent wine.
PS Now I realise Wolfie is cunning and is hiding near, silent and sulky. But for today, I'm grateful for silent wine and silent Wolfie.