Oh, Maurice. Just visiting some vineyard's visitor centre/shop is not industrial espionage. Odin couldn't stop giggling when I told him this. Neither could I, truth be told.
What's a squirrel to do? Would love to tell him exactly where he's going wrong. But he never wants to hear, y'know? So won't both. Will just sit on the sidelines and snigger...
Yours,
R.
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