Radler

Forget rosé. Forget prosecco. Forget even a good honest beer. These days, it is Radler(*) Even in the motherland of beer one drinks Radler when the temperatures are high like these days.

Dutchoak doesn't touch the stuff but is happy to cool it in the river for Mrs. Dutchoak.

(*) a mix of (oftentimes non-alcoholic) beer and lemonade.