Leaning against the bar at T42 last night waiting for a friend, watching the night unfold. I spied a table of revellers. They all seemed to be drinking the same thing. It looked like Ribina on ice. Surely that can't be right.
I waited.
Sure enough one of the party approached the bar. A long explanation to the bartender followed her request for "More Icelandic vodka please."
Que?
Turns out this Icelandic vodka is called Ursus Roter. It is red. That's right, red vodka. From Iceland. Not only is it red vodka from Iceland, it's infused with sloe berries. Yes, the berries that aren't fast. And are famous for being a part of the Sloe Gin phenomenon.

Being the adventurous type I said to the barkeep "Barkeep ... I'll have what she's having."
Two shots of Ursus Roter, juice of half a lime and quarter of a lemon, over ice. No soda.
Ohmygodeffie, that's amazing!
The first sip bites your tongue, but from then on it's smooth sailing. It's tart, yet sweet, without being girlie (there were definitely blokes at the revelry table drinking it). The bottle has cavorting pandas on the label. After a couple of these babies I was ready to cavort with a panda or two myself.
My friend duly arrived. Noting my bright cheeks she asked if I'd just jogged to Teef in my stilettos. Nah, much better. I introduced her to the Icelandic bears. We were very happy.
GW.
