ja, jag läser, hehe, fortfarande A Clash of Kings, så det får bli ur den igen ;) Citatet har en väldigt detaljerad redogörelse om hur man gör det perfekta vinet...
Ur A Clash of Kings:"Yes, my lord." Jon Built a cookfire, claimed a small cask of Mormont's favorite robust red from stores, and poured it into a kettle. He hung the kettle above the flames while he gathered the rest of his ingredients. The Old Bear was particular about his hot spiced wine. So much cinnamon and so much nutmeg and so much honey, not a drop more. Raisins and nuts and dried berries, but no lemon, that was the rankest sort of southron heresy-which was queer, since he always took lemon in his morning beer. The drink must be hot to warm a man properly, the Lord Commander insisted, but the wine must never be allowed to come to a boil.
Jon kept a careful eye on the kettle.
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