Why no names? Why numbers? This forces me to name it and I always come up with something esoteric or simple because I can't think of anything. But, ah! Not with this one. This one I am naming Birch Beer because it reminds me of a really big and cold glass of Pennsylvania Dutch Birch Beer. I haven't had it since I was a kid but the first drink would make me belch in a loud and gross way. That image isn't very attractive (funny though) but this polish is stunning. I got it in a swap with the Mistress of Did Someone Say Nail Polish?. The reason why I love to swap - new toys!
Anyway, this is a deep russet red with flecks of shimmer. Now I want some birch beer. I wonder if I can still belch that way?