Jun 30 2012
So far, it has been a good year for Port drinking. And if things continue in this vein, my Douro resident permit should surely be in the mail. WhatΓò¼├┤Γö£├ºΓö£├╗s more, since committing to dropping two bottles orfPort a week three months ago, my GP reckons I am in far better shape than ever. Blood pressure is temperate. The pulse is as calm and regular enough to manage a Formula One pit stop. And a painful stabbing check produced the verdict of my liver being is as unblemished and pure as a nunΓò¼├┤Γö£├ºΓö£├╗s thigh.