A Meaty Greeting

Hello to all you snowdrenched New Englanders. Here in sunny St. Barthes I'm beginning to forget about the drifts of snow piled all 'round you but I am not without sympathy. I raise my Mojito to you and assure you that these frosty days will be long forgotten by the time you all come out for Cirque de Menthe. The sharper of you may already be prepared for a rather demented night.