Lyre's Jungle Bird Like the Dove I met in Florence with dreams of seeing America. He made it as far as Portugal before his life was cut wistfully short by a particularly spotless window. A toast to my favourite aperitif and my would be Americano. View Recipe
Lyre's Absinthe & Lemonade One night I imbibed an excess of Absinthe, hallucinated I was a toad and would not stop licking myself. These days I enjoy a Lyre’s Absinthe & lemonade (wormwood free of course). It’s a superb pre-dinner pick me up: All the fun, without the fairies. View Recipe