Eldest still reckons he had a ‘shot’ in Morzine 2 years ago, we ate in L’Etale and they always bring out a little glass of Peach Schnapps with the bill for everyone, one for me, one for my Wife and one for old 8-year-old.
He looked at the waiter, the waiter looked at him with a wink, he looked at me, then his Mum and said “really?” Then looked over at his new friend on the other table who was looking equally as perplexed… and bosh I necked most of it and refilled it from his glass of lemonade before he turned back and drank it with all the enthusiasm he showed for medicine.
He liked it too, there was almost no alcohol in it, we haven’t repeated it, but he sips my beer sometimes, but I only drink 4-5 times a year at most so it’s not regular.
The hope is that when he’s old enough to drink (or at least buy some on the sly) some of the mystique and thrill of it will be gone and he won’t come home pissed out of his mind and missing an eyebrow.