The night of my wedding, my husband and I poured a bottle of Champagne down the hotel sink drain. It was a gift from the hotel, so we joked that we would make it look like we drank it—we hated the stuff. Yet somehow, four years later, I ended up spending $130 to play the part in Champagne cellars, vineyards and tasting rooms in Champagne, France.

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