February is here..finally. It’s been a long dry January – and I really mean dry.
A good friend of mine, who has often been my partner in wine, makes a point of abstaining for the month, giving her liver a chance to recover after the holiday.
How hard could climbing Mt. Abstinence be?
Especially after my husband, my brother and two great friends said goodbye to 2014 with some outstanding dinner companions named Barolo, Brunello, Amarone, Chateauneuf-du-Pape and more…14 to be exact, including a special bottle I was saving from Mission Hill that mistakenly became Bottle #12.
Yes, my liver could use a vacation, too.
Suddenly I seemed to become a magnet for every announcement for the latest wines to hit the store. Smart buys! Spectacular Spanish wines. Sigh!
But it was clear sailing… until Friday.
While every day is worthy a good glass of wine, when it comes to Fridays, it should almost be compulsory. On that first Friday of Abstinence – 5 PM came with no stop at the liquor store on the way home, no perusing the shelves looking for that special bottle or arriving home with a bottle decanting ready to pour while my husband and I dissect the week and celebrate the start of the weekend.
OK, I decided just one bottle wouldn’t be the end of the world – that’s still half as much as we would normally drink on a Friday. And one more on Saturday. But I survived Sunday. I believe in celebrating small victories.
It pretty much went the same for the whole month. What I did learn, when you are only drinking two bottles a week – you make sure they are really great ones like this Brunello.
You also sip slowly and savour because in two and a half glasses, the bottle’s empty.
An Irish friend of mine said he and his friends would also take “the pledge” (to avoid alcohol) once a year. But they had the right idea. They picked February, the shortest month.