This caused a few problems. I got a hangover, not from the drink, but from the flu, I think. I am pretty sure it was the flu anyway. It wasn’t helped by a 12 hour day, or the feeling of broken ribs. Also, how did they pick the grapes, crush the grapes, rot them a bit, strain off the juice and alcohol, and fill up a bottle to transport 10000 kilometres to get from Argentina to my mouth all within a few months. It makes no sense.
It was okay. Nothing better than that. I don’t know how I managed to have avoided this brand over the last few years but, blah blah blah. Nothing else to say, you know, boring.
3 out of 5 snores for sleeping