You're scrounging through abandoned cars, and find a bottle of this. Unfortunately, several zombies find you while you are in awe of your luck. Make them pay for interrupting the moment. Smells like sweet tarts, and then some wafting smoke. Light peat hits up front, some smoke, some heat, which turns into a honey/heat, then fades to a subtle berry taste. The warmth lingers on your tongue for awhile. This is one bottle you'll want to rescue from the horde.