A delicious chill
On fingers, lips, fire in throat:
Ice glass of vodka.
On fingers, lips, fire in throat:
Ice glass of vodka.
This week I took a jaunt off to the chilly northern city of Harbin - where I enjoyed the charming novelty of swigging vodka from a shot glass made out of ice (in a bar constructed entirely of ice). Pictures to follow, possibly.....
And look - now I've added a photograph for you (just in case you didn't believe me).
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