…Just in case you had any doubt.
I don’t know what’s been up with me and champagne while out “in nature” as of late. Quarter-life crisis? The abundance of good-weather afternoons with golden sunsets spilling out over the tops of trees? The straight-up bloody privilege of being able to imbibe without someone else’s judgmental stares and worse?
All of the above?
Natalia A. 
You reminded me of drinking champagne in the pitch black sitting on a swing with a dude, deciding we didn’t really like it after a few sips and throwing the bottle over the field.
Let’s drink to our champagne memories, shall we Euro Trash? 😉 xx
My best champagne moment was New Year’s eve back in Baku, when me and two other girlfriends sneaked a jar of Beluga caviar, a bottle of champagne, plastic cups and silver teaspoons into the Hyatt Regency spa; and got into the jacuzzi. The combination was just great- warm jacuzzi bubbles and cold champagne ones! Safety-shmeyfeti! LOL