
Ok, I won't dive too deep into this one as I do not really recall drinking it, but I can recall some of the events! After leaving The Porter thoroughly inebriated, we decided to drop into Wagamama (a pseudo-posh fast noodle joint) for a few dumplings. Me being a borderline alcoholic and not realising that a dozen pints is a decent session, ordered a bottle of Asahi. Let me just say that after enjoying some of Bath's finest all evening, sipping down the pale and insipid brew that is Asahi was an anticlimax! Yes, its gold, yes its fizzy, and no its doesn't have any taste.
Labels: Asahi, Lager, Wagamama