A Red Wine over crushed ice. A glass of wine sitting in the garden watching the waterfall with the company of another male dressed in femine clothes with nylons rasping along our other legs as we enjoy the moonlight and our femine chatter.
Although I gravitate towards the reds I continue to try a variety of, ALL "types." As of yet, I have NO particular wine region. I was born in "Napa/Sonoma region, so admittedly, the vineyards of that area, TENDS TO FIRST catch my eye."