So while we were on vacation a couple weeks back, a mourning dove (read: rat with wings) built a nest on top of the fan on my back deck. As such, the wifey has forbade everyone in the house from doing anything that would "scare" or "disturb" said mama vermin. I was specifically singled out - no fires or cigars out there until the shit dropping babies are gone. At the time I figured no biggie, it's fucking August and 105 degrees/99% humidity. Of course, a week later the weather seriously breaks and it's like mid-September and gorgeous out. And the fucking birds haven't vacated yet.
After a fairly shitty week back at work and dealing with a busted AC, there's zero chance I'm letting a nice evening like this pass me by. So I dragged out the ol' wood firepit and set up in the yard away from the uninvited squatters with a Fuente Anejo and a nice glass.....
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These OFSBBSs are always interesting. This one has almost zero banana / vanilla, but rather tons of spice and char, with this incredible background of raspberries. Not my best OF bottle, but a nice change of pace. Cheers fellas.