There are drinks for all rhymes and reasons, all moods and feelings. One might associate spirits with cigars, leather chairs and musty tomes in the library, and for most part they couldn’t go wrong with that. There’s also the singular experience of gulping down vodka to the scent of stale smoke, sweat and disco lights (and there’s plenty that could go wrong with that).
The third course of enjoying drink in the garden, surrounded by the smells of earth, grass and flowers, is sadly unexplored. What a pity too! There’s nothing like enjoy a long sip of a cold drink and watching the world go by.