Jeroboams

Apparently my body has forced itself into mandatory food detox after cramming as many christmas sugar cookies, mashed potatoes, tin-​can-​cran, chocolate Frangos, candy canes, popcorn and a mulittude of cinnamon candies from bears to hots to disks and everything in between into my mouth over the last few weeks. Yuuuuum — tastes like Christmas!
In an interesting development that is very unlike me, my body has gone on a veritable food strike, and I’ve not been able to force myself to eat more than a bowl of Special K the last two days.
Notice, I said «food» detox… not booze. To my glee, apparently I still have the green light there.
That’s where Jeroboams comes in. Their flagship shop is right down the street from my f-​f-​f-​f-​rrrrrrrrrr-​EEEEEzing flat, and there’s nothing like a glass of spicy red to warm me up and make me forget about all my lovelies I left on the other side of the pond. They carry some ridiculous numbers of wine (if I had to guess, I say approximately eleventy billion.) And their selection of wines from all over the world, within anyone’s price range, is truly fantastic. Cheers!
*Note… this review would make my D.A.R.E. instructor cry. Sorry Officer Oliver. I promise I still wear my t-​shirt to bed. Albeit, the room may be spinning when I get there…

Jeroboams are a shop specialized in good high quality cheeses, wines al liquor. For me It’s a shop different from the rest only because when you go in there is a sense of family and the people that help you really like their job. At least that was my experience. They have such a variety in terms if wine, which is what I went looking for, that everyone can leave the shop happy. I had a budget for my Christmas dinner wine, and they helped me work out the best for my money. It’s a great place to shop.