To truth is that I would very happily pay to watch Alan Rickman change his socks.
So imagine how I felt when Franck and I sat down on the couch the other night to watch a movie about wine starring Alan Rickman. Needless to say, on l’a degusté (there is just no equivalent in English) with exquisite pleasure.
Wine. Alan Rickman. France. Alan Rickman. California. Alan Rickman. The legendary blind tasting where Chateau Montelena beat out the French Chardonnays. Alan Rickman. Grapes. Alan Rickman.
Go and rent it from your library for concrete proof that frugality can go hand in hand with pleasure, not to mention Alan Rickman.