Ok, so it’s not that drastic. I can speak of Wine Club.
No summary of my recent trip to Toronto would be complete without at least a mention of the time I spent with my sister at her wine club and cellar. Shortly after arriving in town on Thursday, we made our way to the club nestled away on a side street in downtown for a light lunch and a beautiful bottle of Ontario red. My sister isn’t a big red drinker, but had stashed a few bottles away for when someone like me comes along with her. The Thirty Bench Cab Sauvignon was lovely – nice cherry and vanilla flavours – it went really well the chorizo and a few other items making up a light lunch:






