Elinushka. Mulled wine (№ 462288)

Mulled wine... A barely perceptible tart aroma fills the winter space. The white palette melts into the golden and crimson tones of the setting sun, against the backdrop of a clear blue sky flowing into the mist of the night, it looks like a thick, viscous drink. But as soon as you catch the first notes of its sacrament, skillfully poured into a tall crystal glass, the icy edge of the snow outside the window turns into a melting candle. Orange zest, a little cinnamon and nutmeg, wine with a taste of eternity and a bouquet of orange blossom, hibiscus, ruby blood of grapes, fibrous oak and wet earth, a drop of honey, in which, if desired, you can feel the rustle of the meadow and the shimmer of silk flower buds, the murmur of a transparent stream and the height sky. All this creates a thin and delicate train. Touching your lips... and this slightly burning weightlessness spreads throughout your body with serenity and comfort, warmth and bliss. What else is needed to unconditionally defeat winter on its own field...