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Drinking from a fancy glass pulls me out of a bad mood pretty quick. The weight, the curves, the way it balances while you gently swirl it around and contemplate the deeper meaning of life. Recently I found myself in the possession of two unbelievably gorgeous glasses from Glasvin, which are worth adding to your Christmas list. They’re feather-light and dishwasher safe, and miraculously no one in the house, including our four glass-hating cats, has managed to break them. Which is good, because pouring Grüvi non-alcoholic wine into my fancy glass has done a stellar job of making me feel like royalty, even on days where I never bother to get out of my pajamas.