The Canadian Wine Theory

This evening we went to a barbecue on the roof of an apartment block in Causeway Bay. This was good becuase it meant I could look down on people scurrying through Causeway Bay, but bad because I was stood on top of a building with a near-limitless supply of alcohol.
I was a little disappointed not to be able to test the Canadian Wine Theory (as previously mentioned): this suggests that you will never be disappointed by a bottle of wine if it has a drawing of a bicycle on the label. While this has been quite reliable in Vancouver, I drank a bunch of Japanese beers instead of focussing on opening the wine, and my girlfriend was also indisciplined, necking only rose and random white wine rather than the test bottle of Cono Sur that we had brought with us.

Ah well, next time.

About ten o'clock we packed in the booze and headed off for a massage; I suppose this might ward off an impending hangover, by putting ourselves through foot-related agony tonight, rather than head-related pain tomorrow. We'll have to see if this works or not...