An American friend had invited me round to a Thanksgiving dinner on Thursday. We were looking for a decent bottle, when a friend of mine's eyes caught hold of a Californian red: "Seventh Moon". Quality be damned, we geekily bought it.
Not stellar, but it was okay, helped down by a fruity frambozen bier to go with the turkey (and no, it wasn't Belle Vue, thank God).
Stu.
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