Maybe not the "wine" part. . .

Found this poem, by Charles Baudelaire, written on the wall of a Carson City coffee shop (you can find the rest of the poem at sites like this).

A fardel is a burden, specifically in a bundle

What a great concept -- daring to get absolutely giddy on poetry, nature, whatever. I'm going to try to brighten our gray winter days by adopting this approach. But maybe not the wine part.