Penfolds Recorking Clinic30th August 2008
I felt underdressed walking into the lobby of the grand hotel, not that I should have dusted off my cravat, but perhaps gone less for the grungy photographer/writer look. To be honest, I'd have been quite pleased with myself if I were able to pull that look off too! I hitched up my trousers and continued to fidget in the lift to the top of the building. It was a good thing the clinic was in the penthouse -- those extra floors gave me just the necessary time to focus on the job at hand.
Greeted by beautiful young people, I began to relax, I gave my name and was ushered into the waiting room. Sitting in the appropriately posh, modern, wood-lined room, regretting I didn't take the offer of some Fiji water or fresh juice, I realised I was at least 30 years younger than anyone else there. I sat awkwardly on a chair and watched the Penfolds team in plasma glory talking about previous clinics. Everyone seemed so happy and content, I just wanted to shift to the soft armchair.
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