It's already Wednesday, and I've begun contemplating the weekend's festivities per usual. I'm dying for the moment when I sidle up to the bar only to hear, "Bartender, I'll have a Whispers of the Forest Nymph." The perfect frothy conconction of whiskey, sherry, port, sugar and ice, this one is guaranteed to have you beckoning your muse and telling secrets to the trees in no time.
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