
What's not to love about red wine and booze-laden fruit? I've had my share of sangria - in many glasses, in many towns. Some were tasty. Some were fruity. Some were extra boozy. Some were bitter. But a select few have been the sangria of my dreams. Nectar of the gods. Dare I say...heaven in a glass. Well, it happened to me on Thursday night at a wee restaurant called Limon.
The place was crowded. We made our way to the bar. Michael says "Pitcher of sangria?". I say "Yes, please!". The sangria was a total dream. Oh - and the food was hella good. Scratch that. The food was beyond hella good. All in all - a great night.
*TLA = true love always (for those who don't know)
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