#whiteport

[travellianna]

#porto #portugal #portwine Last #whiteport tasting at the airport #whereintheworldislianna (at Porto, Portugal) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpTBXExydvd/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[artofthepair]

It’s summertime and good peaches are starting to arrive where I live. What to pair with it? I could go with white wine or some type of spirit / cocktail. However, I remembered that recently I had purchased a White Port.

White Ports are a type of fortified wine and if you have never had one, you need to try one. Today’s posting from ArtofthePair.com talks about my love of White Port. I outline a few basic points on how to enjoy them and how they pair with summertime fair. I truly love sipping on this watching a great sunset.

ArtofthePair.com

#whitewine #port #whiteport #sommelier #somm #sommlife #beverages #beverage #fortifiedwine #whiteport #peaches #summer #sunset #foodies #foodiegram #chef #cheflife #food #foodporn #beverageporn

[sipofwinepty-blog]

COLORS!! 😍😍 . . Ámbar pálido: #whiteport Ámbar tono medio: #tokaji Ámbar profundo: #tawny Cobrizo pálido: #pinotgris #provencerose Cobrizo tono medio: #pinotnoirrose, Pinot Gris Cobrizo profundo: #tibourenrose Salmón pálido: Provence Rosé, #whitezinfandel Salmón tono medio: #sangioveserose Salmón profundo: #syrahrose Rosado pálido: #mouvedrerose Rosado tono medio: #garnacharose Rosado profundo: #tavel . . #sipofwinepty #winecolors #winelover #wine #winemoments #wineknowledge #winetime

[abroadwithacamera]

#abroadwithacamera I also really enjoyed @fonsecaport with my decadent chocolate cranberry cookies so much so that I thought to buy another bottle but came with their #whiteport instead. Thanks for reminding me how much I enjoy port @goodwinegal #fonseca #fonsecabin27 #vintageport #memoriesofchristmas https://www.instagram.com/p/CKMdA6IsyQ1/?igshid=196ee8tiawdpz

[vinhonosso]

Por aqui, a quarentena segue muito bem com este Porto branco da @NiepoortVinhos (e algumas outras coisinhas...) 😉 • Este Vinho do Porto é elaborado com as uvas brancas Códega, Rabigato, Viosinho, Arinto e Gouveio, vinificadas em lagares (com a tradicional “pisa à pés”). As uvas sofrem longa maceração com as cascas e fermentam até quase não sobrar açúcar, sendo então adicionado a aguardente vínica. • Após a “fortificação”, o vinho envelhece por no mínimo 3 anos e meio em pequenas barricas velhas de carvalho, nas caves da família Niepoort em Vila Nova de Gaia, pra só depois ser engarrafado. • O resultado é um vinho amarelo ouro, com aromas de nozes e amêndoas, dulçor muito discreto, boa acidez e médio corpo. Muito frescor e longa persistência! • Mas minha forma predileta de bebê-lo é com água tônica, 1 fatia de laranja e 1 fatia de limão siciliano... O famoso “Portônica”! 🍸🤩🤩🤩 • • Será que sobrevivo à quarentena?? • • #vinhonosso #vinhodoporto #portwine #whiteport #niepoort #fortifiedwine #instawine #winestagram #winetime #winetasting #tastingnotes #wineporn #wineoclock #winebottle #winelabel #vino #wine #vinho #winephotography #goodwine #winepic #somm #winelover #wineblog #wineoftheday #wino #wines #winegeek #drinking #quarentena (em Campinas, São Paulo) https://www.instagram.com/p/B-X71YljyZh/?igshid=16rit0lwma6we

[whitefoxsweden]

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Today’s White Fox portion 🔥 Peppered mint lovers? 💚🙌🏻 #whitefox #whitefoxsweden #peppered #pepperedmint #nicotine #nicotinepouches #pouches #tobaccofree #whiteportion #white #enjoy #beggin #trendy #trend #trendystyle #reels #instagood #reelsinstagram #reelitfeelit #reel #reelsvideo #réel #instareels #reelslovers #havefun #fypシ #fyp https://www.instagram.com/reel/CSv0XHQDwj6/?utm_medium=tumblr

[copperstarcellars-blog]

What’s a #label without #artwork well it’s a #blanklabel ! We are looking for ideas for our new #whiteport #wine #label and would like your #help ! #commentbelow for a chance to #win some #swag #seguin #federicksburgtx #winery (at Copper Star Cellars) https://www.instagram.com/p/BoNdeyKH2TU/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=c2r5160frnmu

[southernhispanics]

Sapo,Whiteport and Haystack from EAST SIDE WILMAS. Be sure to check the hashtag for more photos of this varrio.

[3wijngekken]

Zomer! Probeer eens een witte port, kijk op: https://www.wijngekken.nl/2017/08/05/fonseca-white-port-portugal/ #fonseca #whiteport #porto Follow @wijngekken.nl https://www.wijngekken.nl https://facebook.com/wijngekken https://twitter.com/3Wijngekken #wine #wijn #redwine #winetasting #winelover #winery #winetime #whitewine #instawine #winecountry #winelovers #winetasting #wineaddict #winetime #winepairing #winesofinstagram #wineoclock #winemaker #winemaking #wineoftheday #winestagram #Ilovewine #sexywine

[mikeyontheway]

Tasting two #whiteport the #latebottlevintage or #lbv and the 10, 20, and 30 Year #tawny @ramospinto_port_douro_wine is a most amazing #portwinery that allows you to do #bytheglass an has great #portwinetasting (at Ramos Pinto - Port & Douro Wine)

[travellianna]

#porto #portugal @uvabycalem #portwine @kopke1638 @calemporto #porttasting #whiteport #roseport #rubyport #whereintheworldislianna (at Porto, Portugal) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpLsGVcjFgE/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[ovenbirdonwheels]

What a nice evening. Sampled two lovely white ports! Very old = >50 years. Who needs whiskey when there's port of this caliber. Whiskey is so yesterday. #ovenbirdhomekitchen #vintageport #whiteport

[thorongil82]

Dragon Knight, Flames of Starlight - Chapter 3 - Run Away

The shimmering of stars in the dark sky dwindles as the horizon starts to awaken with the rising of the sun. The large orb of light had yet to rise above the mountains and hills, yet still it lightens the darkness beyond the sight of one’s eyes. At dawn’s frosty touch Hiccup wakes from his slumber, emerald eyes looking to the air, celestial lights twinkling down at him as they say their dawn farewell.

Looking down onto his camp, nothing seems to have changed. A few leaves and twigs scattered from tiny creatures in the night, the slight shuffling of materials inched over by a nightly breeze. The fire is dead, burnt down in the night, save for a thin wisp of pale grey smoke barely reaching the thick branches. No more change could be seen nor heard, save for the whistling of birds rising with the sun.

“Time to pack up,” Hiccup mumbled as he sat up, to no one but himself.

He stashed away what he brought out the night before, putting on a loose shirt to hide his armour and changing his armoured chausses and greaves for a pair of ragged pants. He also removed the pointed shoulder guards, stuffing them also into the sack. An apple for the morning and a map are all he pulls out, stashing both into a pouch sewn in the cloak around him from last night. Stamping and scattering the remaining ashes of the fire, Hiccup picks up his sack of contents and begins his long journey, striding away from the Berk capital.

The journey through the forest was in itself uneventful. Hiccup knew the forest like the back of his hand. What little of his spare time had been spent either in the forge or the forest most days. Strange events happened in here, that’s what he always thought. Whether it was mystical spirits dancing and gliding amongst the trees to hidden troll lairs near lakes and caves, he felt that there was something magical at work within the woodland realm. But, despite his beliefs, he was still captivated with seeing tiny birds fluttering through the treetops, small critters crawling through the fallen twigs and leaves, deer leaping in bounds over rocks and hills and a thin mist rolling gently along the ground.

When Hiccup came to the forest it was to escape the hustle and bustle of his daily life. When surrounded by the peace and tranquillity that the seclusion provided, he took to drawing what he could see or what he had on his mind, mostly inventions he wanted to make or an image of Astrid. In other cases, he also came to explore, or to look for a dragon that he thought fell after being shot out of the sky with a bola in a raid, always unsuccessful in his search.

In times gone, the forest was a place of rest and refuge for the prince. Now banished, it serves as his first cloak, shrouding him from unfriendly eyes.

The sun had cleared over the mountains, casting great shadows in the trees, by the time that Hiccup reached the edge of the forest. As he came out to the light, he could see the majesty of the fortress of Berk behind him, the towers stretching ever higher as the buildings spiral up, and the large port town of Whiteport to the south, separating the insurmountable mountain range at the valley between Raven’s Point and Højestenbjerg (highest mountain) and the icy, eel infected waters of Frystål Ocean (frozen eel) beyond. Far, far away into the vast stretch of water beyond reside the isles of the Berserkers and the Outcasts. Looking back to the north lay before Hiccup the rest of the rounding Berk isle, filled mostly with forests, hills, a rocky peak, farms and a small town named Ravenwell, with a single paved path running from the port all the way to the north end of the isle. The great bridge town of Thornscar spanned over the separating body of water and connected the isle to the continent of Iagruven.

‘I must make use of the empty roads while I still have time,’ Hiccup thought desperately, seeing no one along the paved road as he looked from side to side. The banished prince came out of the refuge of the forest and took to the main path, making sure that his hood was covering his head, shielding his face, and clutching his cloak around him.

For what seemed like hours he strode along the quiet road, hearing little but for the chirping of birds, the chittering of insects, the rustling of fallen leaves caught in the morning’s breeze and his own feet, or foot if you will, treading on the paved stones. The growing warmth along his back told him of the Sun’s steady rise into the sky above, both a coming and a warning of the wakening Berkians that could take to the path. To his relief, however, the slow clopping of horse hooves and the squeaking of wood against wood and stone told him that only farmers were using the roads at this early stage.

‘Of course, market week starts today, doesn’t it?’ Hiccup remembered as the men and women rode by on their horse-driven wagons.

The young teenager grew anxious at each carriage passing, shrinking into his cloak in fear of being recognised. However, to his immense relief, not a single passer-by gave any indication that they knew that it was the former prince passing inches away. Few were those that gave him a second look. The farmers that did tipped their brimmed hats or nodded in greeting, the gesture returned by Hiccup. Children playing in the back of some carriages would wave and babble happily at the youth, a couple even handing some fruit and vegetables down at the request of their parents, giving Hiccup a sense of both joy and sorrow. Joy in the sight of such happy and carefree children ecstatic about visiting the capital of the region. Sorrow for it reminded him of the path lain out before him, that he could not join in and be merry again until his name is cleared.

The long road fell silent after the last of the farmers had passed, leaving the banished prince alone once again. It was nearing the middle of the day as he came across a crossroad, a four pronged signpost telling him that he was only halfway between Berk and Thornscar with an encampment and outpost a little way off to his left and some farms branching off towards the right.

“I must have made more ground last night than I thought,” Hiccup sighed, stretching his arms into the air.

Suddenly, the quick clopping of horse hooves sound out along behind on the path Hiccup had just travelled along. Panicking, Hiccup flung himself down to the signpost, frantically checking that his remaining armour was well covered and couldn’t be seen, along with his head. Just as he finished adjusting his cloak, one brown bay and two steel grey horses, one a stallion and the other a mare, came galloping down the path, coming to a stop at the crossroads. Atop the equines sat in a mix of white and coloured outlined helmless armour the trio of Snotlout, Tuffnut and Ruffnut, the twins both with mirrored black eyes from their brawl the previous night.

Read the rest on AO3 and FFN. There’s a link to the AO3 version on a post on my blog, as well as links to the FFN and AO3 accounts. 

[dontcallmepenny]

Guests To Impress? Create a Stylish Spare Room

Guests To Impress? Create a Stylish Spare Room

Having a stylish spare room may be a luxury for some. In many households, there are no spare rooms, so having one you can redecorate and not have it used every day is a bit special.

Whilst it is nice to have guests, you want them to announce themselves first, and not be the “we’re just two minutes away, get the kettle on!” kind. Ideally, they’ll be invited first, which gives you the opportunity…

[snusakademin]

REVIEW• Nästa man till rakning blir ett av marknadens billigaste snus Smålands Brukssnus. Skruf lanserade Smålands 2012 och det finns idag i lös – original portion och whiteportion som vi ska göra review på. . Designen är väldigt enkel, den blir snudd på tråkig. Det är en enkel svart dosa med vit – gråa fonter. Och en rådjurshorn på locket. Smålands landskapsdjur är ju uttern så vet inte hur man tänkte där. Dosan innehåller 12g snus. . Tobaksdoften finns där ihop med en tydlig doft av bergamott. Man får inte feelingen att det är skapat med kärlek utan det funkar helt enkelt i sin enkelhet. Det luktar snus som snus ska lukta. . Det är mindre white prillor som ligger på 0.3 gram. Kvalitén känns bra och de små påsarna är ”välpackade”. Upplever dock portionerna är i det torraste laget. . Första smaken är av papper. Det tar en stund för portionen av frigöra tobakssmakerna. Dofterna är tydligare än vad smaken är, efter en stunds väntan får man smak av tobak och en uns av bergamott. . Priset online på @snushandel är 189kr för en stock. . Nikotinhalten ligger på 8mg/g. .. Detta är verkligen ett snus i all enkelhet. Här möts man inte av några överraskningar. Det är som ett lättmjök man får vad man kan vänta sig. För egen del kan detta blir en dyr historia här åker en trippel in direkt. När det kommer till Brukssnus föredrar jag lös, smakerna kommer fram på ett helt annat sätt. .Men för den som gillar små prillor med enkel smak så har ni erat snus här 😊 . Design: 3/10 Doft: 6/10 Textur: 5/10 Smak: 4/10 Stryka: 5/10 Pris: 6/10 Vad tycker du🤔 https://www.instagram.com/p/CYOj0N9IQYH/?utm_medium=tumblr

[a-onemart]

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