Wednesday, March 12, 2008
The big Z
Well, well, well, if it isn't Zalto... Yes, someone showed up on my doorstep this morning, at long last. Big box, very light, and I attacked it with a pair of scissors.
No, it wasn't, as labeled, six Bordeaux glasses, but rather a pair of champagne flutes.
First reaction: Oh? That's it? So small and light and not in some way the splendid grail of wine-glassery.
But of course, we'll have to give them the chance to prove their mettle. Heading down to the cellar soon to fetch something I can chill for this evening...
To be continued...