
Come to {Monet’s} Giverny when the gardens are wet, with October vines still climbing the old walls but turning red as coals, when the village becomes the village again, with its own people, the inclining schoolyard, its own pace and identity.
I penetrate the grey, wet garden. Grey. I’d never seen it glow in this somewhat colder hue and yet… The asters and the cosmos take to this softer grey, which points up the whites and myriad delicate shades of blue and pale mauve deftly arranged to blend coolly into the rosy walls and set off the sombre green shutters.
Glass Coupe
Garnish Lavender spring
Initial ABV 24.13 %
Dilution 23.1 %
Final mass 135 ml
Final ABV 19.16 %
50 ml Ketel One vodka
15 ml Lillet Blanc
25 ml Giffard Crème de Violette
15 ml fresh lemon juice
5 ml simple syrup
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