Before Poland, vodka was a mixed affair. Smirnoff, Absolut, Grey Goose, all the usual subjects that you'd find on a supermarket shelf, none of them particularly enticing, flavour wise, but mostly acceptable if blended with something else into a long drink. In the 1990's the girlfriend of a chap I worked with ran a pub … Continue reading My favourite vodkas. Bison, rye and lemon.
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