It’s ten days till payday, so due to my rather middle class spending habits, I am forced to consume the more economic end of the grog spectrum at the moment. It smells of sharp berries, gooseberry, perhaps. The sort of flavour that makes your mouth look like a cat’s arse. Luckily, it’s muted somewhat to a slight tang, which carries over on to the taste. It would be a 5/10, but the price is just so nice, it’s getting a bumper:
6/10
