There's white, there's red and there's rose. Sometimes pronounced like the flower by inexperienced rose drinkers.
White - the easy choice but can get a bit much. It starts off nice but for some reason always gets worse as you progress further down the bottle.
Red - difficult to find a good red, a lot of knowledge and experience needed, looks more sophisticated but results in black lips.
Rose - my personal favourite, a great middle ground. Not only does the title make you feel classy - in a look at me im speaking french way - it's also the safest taste-wise.
Rose seems to be slowly dominating the wine front as more and more University females discover it. I've heard the discrimintion against Rose, 'C'mon! Choose a team!' but there will always be a place for Rose in my heart/stomach.
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