August 21, 2009 by skwishface
This weekend, my brother-in-law brought a mysterious blue bottle into my house.
I was offered a taste. It said “cranberry” on the label, so I agreed. I’ll drink pretty much anything cranberry.
No lie, after the first sip I did a double take. Complex, vibrant flavor happened. I tasted berries and honey and sunlight. My limbs grew pleasantly heavy and my smile a little more goofy.
Purple Possom Winery. A Texas treasure. Try the cranberry mead. You’ll thank me.