Antipodean bikes

After moving back from Australia a decade ago, I came to develop a certain nostalgia for Rolling wines with bikes on their labels. Today, stretching the boundaries of geographical definitions, I found a chardonnay from Chile with a green bike to accompany my favourite sweet potatoes soup with toasted corn and cilantro. Otherwise, I have spent the last days completing that review for Futures and surviving the department Christmas dinner (although I curse myself for always talking too much). I have also made some real progress on my book chapter which feels slightly more urgent now that I have signed a formal contract with Springer.