Bespoke-barrelled Jack Daniels. Your argument is invalid.
Tag: wine
Discerning Drinking, Chapter Twenty-four.
Eddie’s super-screwed sangria.
Discerning Drinking, Chapter Twenty.
Champaggan.
Home, Chapter One.
The menu – like the room – was very small and limited. It was causing an amusing degree of confusion with a party of five Americans sat next to us.
Valentines in Paris
Eating and drinking doesn’t come any better than this.
Pizza for Pippo
I want someone to look at me the way I look at pizza.
The European about town, Chapter Two: Lantana Café
“A bit crowded. Weird tables.”
Seduced and destroyed.
Because if it’s not too much it’s not enough.
Plain old Tramshed.
Seven years on from writing this post, I don’t think the popping candy cheesecake ever made it onto the menu.
