We drink a lot of beer here in Belgium - Belgian beer is delicious! and cheap! I'm certainly not complaining - however, there are times when it's nice to sip on something a little more... refined.
Didz takes after my father - they're Scotch men. The good stuff. The best. Like a 16 year old Lagavulin, or Macallan 25. Didz has been spoiled, and he crossed over to the dark side and now won't drink just any ol' whisky. Me? I have a varied palette - a fine tequila (La Reserva de la Familia, please), a nice cognac, or a vintage port...
So last night we decided to treat ourselves - a bottle of scotch for Didz, and a bottle of port for me:
It's the little things in life... sharing a glass of something special with someone special, because every day should be an occasion.
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