FAN OF MEMORIES

ASTER฿400

Bulldog Gin / Strawberry Soju / Lavender | ABV 9.5%. At the edge of the blooming hills, Etna found a garden where ripe strawberries hid among the lavender. The silence was so dense, the air felt alive – as if it were breathing with her. She settled beneath a tree, closed her eyes, and let herself disappear from the world. The lavender wrapped her in its scent like a warm blanket – gentle, caring, almost motherly.

SOLARA฿400

Tito's Vodka / Basil / Galangal / Soda | ABV 10.5%. One day, Etna and Illidor found themselves in a scorched valley, where the sun burned the ground and people had forgotten how to laugh. So Etna called upon Solara – the ancient goddess of light. She appeared in a radiant glow and left behind basil and root, filled with the scent of freshness. Etna used them to craft a drink – cool and pure, like the first breath after a long heat. She offered it to the first passerby. He took a sip, straightened up, and quietly began to whistle. The next day, people in the valley started to smile. Solara left, but remained in their voices.

ALMA฿400

Bulldog Gin / Raspberry / Coriander / Milk Oolong | ABV 14%. After the island, the path led deeper. The joy was left behind, and the farther Etna and Illidor walked, the heavier the air became. In a misty gorge, where even sound seemed to vanish, she stumbled upon a shelter made of leaves. There sat a woman with tea – her gaze older than the mountains. She asked no questions, simply placed a cup before Etna. The taste was earthy and milky, with a hint of spice – like a memory of something that hadn’t happened yet. “This is the flavor of what you don’t understand just yet,” the woman said. Etna bowed and walked on, without asking why her chest felt warmer.

YARILO฿400

Matusalem Platino Rum / Strawberry / Shiso | ABV 15%. She fell asleep in the gorge – and woke up in a garden filled with strawberries and rustling leaves. The sun was just rising, and the air tickled her skin like a soft laugh. There he was – a young god named Yarilo, barefoot, holding juice in his hands and poems on his lips. He fed her berries, laughed, and his voice carried so much life that Etna forgot how long she had been walking. When she left, a cup remained in her hands – a drink scented with shiso and the sweet trace of something warm. And inside her, spring began to sing.

YUMA฿400

Jose Cuervo Tradicional Tequila / Mezcal / Pineapple / Sage / Salt | ABV 17%. As the forest grew denser and more humid, Etna felt she was approaching something ancient. In a clearing where the leaves towered above her, stood Yuma – grounded, barefoot, her skin the color of red clay. She tossed fruit, salt, and spices into a cup. "This is for those who stay," she said. The taste was hot, spicy, and deep – like a dance without music. It lit a warmth inside Etna that needed no words.

CARMINE฿400

Pisco / Jasmine / White Peach / Amaretto | ABV 18%. The day stretched long, and Illidor slowed his pace. That’s how they reached an abandoned temple beneath an apricot tree. A girl in white sat quietly there. Illidor froze – then walked toward her, as if returning home. They drank an infusion – jasmine, peach, almond. It was clear and warm. The girl vanished. Illidor gently touched Etna’s shoulder with his muzzle. That taste – it was about what can never be forgotten.

CENOTE฿400

Bulldog Gin / Oba / Lemongrass | ABV 21%. Through a steaming tropical forest, they reached a spring hidden in the rocks. The water rang like a string. Etna cupped it in her hands – and everything went still. The taste was cool, slightly bitter, and strangely familiar. She looked at Illidor – and knew that the road ahead would now be lighter. The forest stepped back. The path moved forward.