
The Martell VSOP Cognac isn't mine. But it was brought over to enjoy, so enjoy it we did. Drinking cognac was very different from drinking Scotch. The sweetness from the wine or the casks or something was very apparent. And obviously, there was no peat. This one is mine:

Pacific Rim's Riesling. It's a very sweet dessert wine that's just delicious. The first bottle of this that I got was a birthday gift, since then I've bought two additional bottles. This is that last bottle (I'm saving it for something special).

And this is for Hubby. Which I think I already commented on. It doesn't say how old it is, so it's not even twelve years (after tasting it, we had some speculation that it might not even be eight), and it goes down a bit rough. It's better chilled. Kind of like our pathetic margaritas from a few weeks ago.
I'm going to miss drinking when I can't anymore.
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