Gin Diaries No. 3

The Mad Montaigne of Booze.

Nights out on the razz have been rare lately but I have managed a couple. Both were Big 0-year birthday parties where I knew some but not all of my fellow partygoers. It’s quite a kick to head into an evening like this pre-armed with a great answer to the old “what do you do?” smalltalk.

“Oh, I’m writing a book on gin,” I say, as casually as I can muster.