That's how we roll
Time : 5pm, Saturday, a long weekend
Place : a gîte in the Loire Valley
Mise en scène : At this point we had already enjoyed a few beverages at lunch, had a lengthy dip in the pool (which included a rowdy game of Marco Polo and some synchronised swimming), and were settling in for a nice, long bask in the sun. I believe that these empty glasses once contained Manzana Verde, an orange-y armagnac liqueur (name, Justin?), some Port and a horrible mouthful of Suze. We were moving on with some Chinon, then we would take our taste buds south to Saint-Emilion, then I think that Port got involved again. And after that, I can't remember. Because that's how we roll.
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I am not sure the exact brand/producer... but it was just an orange armagnac liqueur (liqueur d'armagnac à l'orange)... if you went to your local liquor store store in France (and probably anywhere else) and asked for it, I am sure they would have it. As the salesperson explained to me, it is pretty common and easy to find, although not a lot of people know about it.