Buffelsfontein Brandewyn (1 x 750ml)

"Buffelsfontein brandy is a plaster for pain; a cold cloth on a feverish forehead and grandma's leg of lamb in the oven. It's grandpa's concertina after Sunday afternoon's braai; a watermelon in the pool and cold ice cream from a rag combi in the street. It burns the pain of a love letter that remains unanswered; expensive diesel and a lamb that drowns in your drink. It's the smell of a wet calf in your pen and that purple stuff you spray on your cattle's sores. It's rain on a zinc roof; the smell of gunpowder from a lock-up action and a field full of corn plants breaking straight through the ground. It's red soil between your toes and the sound of wash stones hitting each other as water comes down the creek.  It's comfortable vellies; yellow fat biltong and pond swimming in December. It crawls through your insides like a DJ Opperman poem; running rugby and the goosebumps when you pull that plastic off the seat of a brand new tractor. It's a girl who blushes when she sees you and a spot shot in the forest. So go sit down next to a fire; throw a long and treat yourself; you rough lightning."