Bonobos

The tang of lime, the bite of salt. Sun-baked dust, the jangle of silver and turquoise, and that damn neon all-you-can-drink bracelet that tweezes your wrist hairs and refuses to come off. Sweet, sultry Mexico, tierra sagrada y sangrienta, where beer costs less than water, and tequila is cheaper than both. There may be no clock in a cantina, as Lowry so bitterly learned, but that doesn’t mean the hands are not ticking - to order the new T3, that is. The second generation of our original Tequila Tequila, this one has the same lovable liner, but with Spanish corduroy and a new Italian zipper than must be zipped to be believed. So arriba, abajo, al centro, al dentro. The new T3. Get it while you can.

The (in)famous tequila liner