All summer long, I have been craving Frosé, well ever since reading this article to be exact. Then not long after reading that, Mel tagged me in a picture that showed a local spot selling the drink, slush? Same thing right. It was obviously a no brainer to check it out on an afternoon when our hair stuck to our necks and the sweat poured from our foreheads. The evening turned out to be a fun lady date with a great live band which we've been meaning to go back for, cold ass drinks, hammocks to relax in, and a beautiful distant view of our skyline. Axelrad, your Sunday's have won my heart!

Talk soon!