Thought I’d make liqueur rather than crumble with blackberries picked at the weekend. Having failed to find eau de vie at various exclusive offy’s in south London, went to Jacks. Jacks came up trumps as ever, suggested polish pure spirit. His Italian customers use it to make lemoncello.
It’s 79.9% vol. Had a sip, which left me rather hoarse. Seems like the sort of drink, which would give a kick to an evening. There’s an instruction on the bottle to only drink in moderation.
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I had somehow failed to spot until yesterday that, as well as all the blackberries along the Parkland Walk and railway, there's a huge tangle of brambles just sat in isolation in the middle of the park. It looked as if it had already been fairly well picked over, but by short people.
…and 2 iPhones and a Samsung Android.
Blackberry! Like the phone!
No?
Sod you, then.