Posts tagged with white
Shameless. Fucking shameless.
A significant portion of which is devoted to a spirited ‘crie de coeur’ on the subject of ready meal packaging, and most of the rest of which contemplates distasteful sexual activities practised upon Russian politicians. I’m up-front about this stuff, y’know.
Tresolmos Verdejo from the Wine Society is exactly what you need after battling through the bleak London rain
In which two utterly different wines from two utterly different countries are arbitrarily compared on the grounds that Old Parn sometimes gets their names mixed up.
Domaine Felines Jourdan Picpoul de Pinet should be chilled and ready in your fridge to be snatched out at the first signs of autumn’s fleeting sunshine — or a farting dog
… is a tantalising, gob-watering Csárdás of a wine that lobs a grenade of tropicality — mandarins, lychees, peaches, the kinds of fruits that ooze when you squidge them — that follows up with an aftershock of dry, icy citrus
… will flirt fruitily with your nose, before getting gruff with your gob
In which Old Parn’s first guest blogger, Elly Tams, has her knickers charmed off by Prosecco
… may not possess Austen-esque poise, but it has manners, and doesn’t overwhelm and disgust you with noxious belching
…is one half-bottle-sized suckerpunch of mouthjoy — the sea-wind bite, the roll of it, the swell of it, the crescendo