With snow falling like the dead of winter again, when a woman asked me to make her a mocktail (I think she was pregnant, but it’s rude to assume that, right?) I wanted something that felt like a snow-covered coniferous forest. Or more like THE snow-covered coniferous forest I was now living in. Damnit.
What used to be my go-to, I now haven’t had in half a year – the strict acidity of grapefruit paired with only a sodium’d rim and well-quality gin (at least […]