On our staggers travels about Lahndahn Tahn this evening, we popped into the Revolution Vodka bar (choosing for once to only have one drink in Greasy McFuckwits) and spotted that they were selling bottles of Polish Honey Vodka called "Old Krupnik"
It has a sort of crest on the label that features a tree under which two bears are sitting drinking, back to back underneath the verdant branches in a companionable manner.
It does in fact taste of honey, with an undertaste of headache. Quite nice but there is a hint of danger lurking around in there.
It actually tastes like the more fruity Palenka that we brought home from Budapest.
And we all know how well the much missed Meno got on with that when she stayed at Rancho Collapso don't we.
