I love the beach. I have an Aunt that lives in Santa Maria, and I take my annual trip to go see her and visit the beach. Last time I was down she was having a cup of red wine and reading a book while I was catching up on some email. I heard her cry out and looked over to see her wine cup spilled over and red wine pooling around it.
Being the good nephew I am, I took it upon myself to clean it. But nothing she had could touch the stain. So instead of making it worse I decided to call a local professional carpet cleaning company. They came out and knocked out the stain quickly. No more red wine stain, and she made a new rule; No red wine in the living room!