Unfortunately, we couldn't make it to the wine tasting, deciding to go the Robert Doisneau exhibit at the Hotel de Ville instead. It was definitely worth it. Doisneau photos (and a cute 16-year old exchange student) were how I first fell in love with Paris. I am still incredulous that I now actually live here.
Still, I was a bit disappointed we didn't attend the wine tasting. I was all set to go, taste a few different ones, and find the right moment to declare,
"Now this, this is a wine that doesn't beat around the bush!"
After giving my glass a little theatrical swirl and taking a sip,
"Whoah, boy! This is a wine that says what's on its mind!"
Alas, I will have to find another way to embarrass Handsome in public.