OK. I'm persuaded.
About 10 years ago, in the days before children, Elizabeth and I decided to stay in to celebrate our wedding anniversary. We agreed a candlelit dinner, home-made spaghetti bolognaise and a good bottle of wine. I also came home via Neal's Yard and bought some really great cheese for the end of the meal.
I arrived home from work and was greeted by a wonderful smell. Elizabeth is a great cook and spag bog is one of her signtaure recipies. Tonight was clearly well up to her usual standard.
We had a lovely relaxed meal and the bolognaise sauce was by far the best she had ever prepared. When I asked why this one was so special, she explained that first she had cooked it very slowly and for a long time and secondly she had used about half the bottle of the cooking port instead of the normal splash of red wine that goes into her sauce. When she mentioned that, I could place the taste of the extra richness that the port had lent to the sauce.
At the end of the main course, I tidied away and brought the cheese through and got a couple of port glasses for us to use. When I picked the decanter up, though, it was half empty. With a shock of horror, I realised that the reason that spag bog had been so good was because Elizabeth had used half a bottle of vintage port.
Half a bottle of Fonseca 1966

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