Bitter Taste

r buildings in St. Arches. Oenology requir

ight of her day. She smiled to herself as she inspected the beds where the budding grapes lay. The new students would be in soon and she knew the chaos w

dn't make a simple cocktail graduate to own wineries, create wines that leave footprints

n the panel. She wished she could embrace the whole applicants, give everyone a chance, and let the wor

ipped a beat. She knew May was next, she knew the time for next was so soon, it was

ed so much that made her do what she had to. It takes more than passion and a good heart to run an institution. It takes courage, da

May turned and smi

n turned to issue out ins

d May carefully move around th

air, holding a palm over her forehead. Her eyes were reduced to an u

Blair returned her sm

ght this to Harold's notice and he's not listening to me." She sighed. "The i

tell, only that the story involved her death and h

ld no longer maintain eye contact. "Anything else?" She knew May still had a lot to say but was takin

ked out a lot of meetings and so in the field, everyone wanted to table their matters. She had no breaks but today, she was in a