Fred Loimer was on a diet when I passed through Langenlois. All he ate was soup…and I had to drink the 2010 Riesling Heiligenstein that he opened for lunch alone. Like Per Soehlke last fall, so many friends are looking for moments of distance from the stress and troubles of daily life with cures, abstinence and easterly mantras. I still survive on long runs. Comments
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