This is basically a dirty (filthy?) martini in which nori has been steeped for god knows how long.
Insanely rich, salty, and boozy, but still with a gentle floral note.
Finally defeated by the speakeasy movement: walked into a second speakeasy trying to find the first.
Both are new to me.
Guess I’ll try again after dinner…which is also down some dark alley.
"Wait, so do I need the CPU to use the computer?"
It's amazing. Some people really think all-in-one computers are just a monitor.
Resisted fried chicken and went for classic street food instead.
Because I’m having katsu curry tonight and 2 deep fried things in one day is just too much.
Nice tasting of a few of Faiveley’s wines. Nothing spectacular, unfortunately.
Did get some nice info though, as the only French speaker in the room, Erwan Faiveley aside.
Now back to the office for a second and much more casual tasting.
Might get some KFC first…really in the mood.
Classical music is to be enjoyed with good wine and good company, but when getting drunk, country music is the only real companion.
Not that I'm drinking a lot tonight. But that web 1.0 nostalgia article brought back some nice memories.