It's me and the boyz tonight. Sean has a group of friends visiting from his hometown, near Bristol. We ordered in - Chinese was the choice. The meal came complete with a bubbly bevvy called 'Chardolini.' The bottle wasn't small and it only reminded me of Chardonnay because it tasted bad so I can't quite explain where the name comes from. It was more akin to a cross between Sprite and champagne.
In any event it was enough to toast to Sean's upcoming birthday and enough to wash down the sweet and sour chicken balls.
Cheers to Chinese and Chardolini?
