Headline says it all, if you ask me.


Michelle’s first words after a pull were more like shrieks.
“Oh my god,” she cried. “It’s like an ice cream float in a bottle!”
Softly vanilla-scented and creamy, barely carbonated, sweet but not too sweet, it was just lovely.
I added a strong pour of Mongolian vodka, and a twist of lime.
Now that’s a Beijing summer.














































