Last night, as it was getting late and I was bored waiting for my wife, I thought I'd have a glass of wine. I don't normally drink wine because I'm trying to get through all the beer first. So I found a box of cabernet sauvignon from the Christmas stores and poured a glass. Now I'm obviously a classy and sophisticated guy and this was surely quite a nice wine. I honestly should drink more. It had a depth of flavour I'd not anticipated. I mean, it was rich and fruity and had a note of coffee. Really, really good.
It wasn't until I noticed the empty wine glass on the kitchen worktop that I realised I'd poured the wine into a glass a third full of cold brew coffee that I'd forgotten about earlier in the evening.