I received a very cryptic email from the Sherry Society a few months ago asking me to be a guest blogger. The Society was formed by a group of individuals whose primary concern was the artful dissemination of their favorite beverage, sherry. As a newly ordained member of the Secret Sherry Society, I’d tell you about all my membership perks, but I’d have to change my name back from Vicky (click link below for context).
The stipulation was that I had to write a blog about … you guessed it – sherry. I happened to have an old bottle of sherry that I procured on a trip to Spain several years ago. Here’s my experience with a sherry that is a few years younger than I am.