Aegean gracefully
Sep 04, 2019
2 minutes
TEXT - HENRY OLIVER
I went to Gerome for lunch on a bright cold winter day, but from the warmth of our table, looking out onto the Parnell rise, it felt like spring. We were drinking a salty, briny white wine made from assyrtiko on the
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