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Wednesday, 28 March 2018. Asher kept attacking the screen trying to get at us behind it! I have to return on 26th April for more treatment. What a bargain - and more was to come when we ordered our food, which came with another free beer! Forecast t.
Thursday, 29 March 2018. Our favourite pub in Adelaide remains the Wheatsheaf Hotel. We also paid a quick return visit to the Crafty Squire. Our first stop on our road .
The Business of US Fine Wine. Thursday, July 9, 2015. I spent an inordinate amount of time over the July 4th weekend on the Blog that was released on Monday. Which discussed the pilfering of 250,000 credit card records from eCellars. Just a bad day of negative coincidence? Wine Industry Data Security. Sunday, July 5, 2015. 250,000 Credit Cards Stolen in Wine Industry Hack. Who and even more to the point, why. Would anyone bother to hack into a winery? Not like .
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