Author: jessdani333

  • Guest Post: Donna Matthews and her tasty strawberry rhubarb infusion

    In my dream life, my family and I would live in an old Georgia plantation home on 100 acres complete with a pond and an orchard of peach trees. I would throw weddings in my beautifully restored big red barn and be a telecommuting contributing editor for women’s magazines. My pantry would be fully stocked with home-canned fruits and vegetables; my freezer full of primal cuts from an animal whose name I knew. The garden would be plentiful in excess, to the point that I would use the surplus to trade with the neighbors for some of their fresh eggs or raw milk.

    To dream. Until then, we live in our tiny two bedroom apartment in southeast Michigan. I implement tiny pieces of my dream life when possible – most recently, in the form of strawberry-rhubarb infused vodka. There’s something very mid-century Southern summer picnic about the combination of strawberry and rhubarb that I absolutely adore. I had to take advantage of the seasonality of strawberries and wanted to extend my time enjoying their flavor. Time and space constraints abound, and as such, a vodka infusion – as opposed to canning – was the way to go.

    This was my process, which yielded a-ma-zing results.

    StrawBarb Vodka

    Hardware

    • Cutting board
    • Knife
    • Vessel (I chose the vodka bottle itself)
    • Extra container for straining vodka into – like a pitcher or carafe

    Software

    • Half gallon (1.75 L) mid-grade vodka – You don’t want to go super cheap and have it taste bad, but the flavor the fruit will provide is enough to eliminate any need for a more expensive brand. I chose a certain very common red-labeled brand.
    • Fruit – for each phase, I used 2 pints of strawberries and two large stalks of rhubarb.

    Process

    1. Dump half of the vodka out of the bottle and into whatever you’re using for overflow. In my case, I refilled a recently emptied pint. This is to make room for the fruit, which will displace the vodka in a big way.
    2. Rinse and cut your fruit. The smaller the better, as increased surface area is the friend of flavor. Also, if you’re using a vessel with a long, narrow neck as I did, you want to be able to shake the fruit out when it comes time to switch it out. If you have to coerce it in, you’re probably not going to get it out (and that is a bad thing.)
    3. If there is a straining screen piece on your bottle – keep it! It will be your friend later. Put the fruit in the bottle. Close it up, stick it in the fridge for 3-4 days.
    4. 3-4 days later, strain the vodka into a pitcher or carafe. This is where the straining screen piece that may or may not have been provided with the cap assembly on your vodka bottle. If not, you can just loosely hold your thumb over the opening of the bottle, or heck, use a pasta strainer. I discarded the fruit, though I had many people scolding me for this. If you have a use for it (maybe stick it in the freezer and toss it into a sort of frozen margarita later), keep it, by all means.
    5. Put the (now pinkish red) vodka back into the bottle.
    6. Repeat steps 2-5 until you get a flavor that makes you crazy happy. For me, this happened at day 11. Your mileage may vary.

    Serve any way you want. It is great as a vodka tonic or screwdriver, and downright dangerous with cranberry juice.

    picture by Donna Matthews

    There are a million variations on this and many different methods. Some people opt for keeping the same fruit in it the whole time. My reasoning for changing out the fruit is this – I’m infusing vodka, not making a wine. I want the flavor of fresh fruit, not fermented. Some people opt for keeping the fruit at room temperature, but this again goes back to the flavor profile I was looking for. Lower temperatures slow the fermentation process. Really, do what gets you the results you want.

    Other fruits, vegetables, herbs, and spices do equally well. Just remember: surface area and damaged cells are your friend – the more you can chop or otherwise rough up your ingredients, the better. So slice that cucumber, squeeze those raspberries, crush that basil. And have fun!

    Donna Matthews is a little nerdy, a little rockabilly (nerdabilly?), and a lot booze enthusiast. She is a culinary grad using her powers mostly for good, and spends her days herding her toddler daughter and studying the art of bean counting. As soon as she acquires an operating TARDIS, she will only be found during the months of September-December, probably tailgating. You can follow her on Twitter @trooper346.

     

     

  • Surprising discoveries about ginger beer

    So what is Ginger beer anyway? That was the question that I had in my head when the Dark ‘n’ Stormy started showing up on my radar. I assumed it was a low alcohol fizzy beer from England (and the name reminded me a whole lot of “butter beer” from the Harry Potter franchise).

    Well, it turns out, yes, the drink originated in England, and it’s fizzy just like the more common ginger ale, but it’s not actually alcoholic – anymore. Once upon a time in England it had 11% alcohol in it, but that changed in 1855 when laws were passed requiring non-excisable beverages to contain less than 2% alcohol.

    Then, I asked myself, what about alcoholic ginger beer? Isn’t that what’s required to make a Dark ‘n’ Stormy? Nope. The most commonly used ginger beer for a Dark ‘n’ Stormy is Barritt’s, and that’s completely alcohol free, as is Gosling’s own ginger beer.

    I guess you learn something new everyday.

    There is alcoholic ginger beer; however, despite what is said. Last weekend, at the Brooklyn Waterfront Craft Beer Fest, I tasted an excellent alcoholic ginger beer called Crabbie’s.  There’s also Royal Jamaican, Blue Tongue, Hollows, and Franks, to name a few. It’s difficult to find, though, so if you’re in the United States, don’t expect to walk into your local grocery or liquor store and happen across it.

  • Just a quick thanks to you, my readers.

    Being boozey is fun, but sometimes I realize that I have so much to learn that I don’t know why any of you read this. I’m not like other bloggers who know their beer, wine or liquor so well that they could spout off random recipes just by looking at what you have in stock. I’m not even the most knowledgeable person in my house – which many of you know and why Adrian does a lot of the booze reviews and pairing stuff. My pallet isn’t tuned yet, and really the most I give you is snarky reactions to things that someone else has done.  So I just wanted to take the time to thank you for reading. I’m learning, and I’m getting better, and maybe before you know it, I’ll be really good at this. One can only hope.

     

  • Review: Conjure Cognac

    Recently, the folks over at Conjure Cognac sent us a sample of their product to review.  Conjure is a cognac devised by rap artist Chris “Ludacris” Bridges and master blender Phillipe B. Tiffon.  It is a blend of 30 to 40 different eaux-de-vie (an unaged, colorless brandy) and aged in oak barrels.

    I’m not a big fan of brandies, so that, coupled with the choice by the company to market it as a club drink (since I’m not a “club guy”), left me on the skeptical side going into this tasting.  I have to say that I was pleasantly surprised by this cognac, though.  It is, by far, the best tasting cognac I’ve ever had.

    It brings an aged aroma to your nose, filled with the scent of raisins and dried apricots.  There was also a caramel-like smoothness that played lightly in between the other notes.  That smoothness carried over into the flavor, lending a strong honey flavor to the drink.  It had a bit of spiciness and a vegetal flavor that reminds me of leaf tobacco.  It finishes with a lingering sweetness and spiciness that goes on for minutes.

  • What’s in a name? Dark ‘n’ Stormy

    Fun fact about the Dark ‘n’ Stormy – it’s trademarked.

    That’s right my lovelies, Gosling’s rum has a patent for the original recipe, which makes it so a drink can only be called a Dark ‘n’ Stormy (or Dark and Stormy, or Dark & Stormy) if it includes Gosling’s rum and adheres to the specific ingredient amounts. So, if your bartender serves you up a Dark ‘n’ Stormy with Meyer’s rum, it’s not really a Dark ‘n’ Stormy.

    The reason, Gosling’s has said, is that the drink itself has a particular taste when ginger beer is mixed with Gosling’s Black Seal that it does not have with other rums.

    Owner E. Malcolm Gosling Jr. has been quoted as saying “People will try one with some other rum, and then say, what’s the big deal with this drink? That’s a real concern.”

  • Drinkmatron Labs: Vodka Infusion

    I’m taking a chance at infusing some vodka this week. We had some fresh blueberries and I thought it might be nice to give it a try.

    But while I’m at it, might as well try an experiment and do banana as well. I have less faith that this will work, but if it does, yummy.

    I’ll keep you posted on the results.

  • Review: Bloody Swan from the Black Swan Pub & Restaurant

    Since we moved back to New York, I’ve been avoiding a lot of the restaurants in our neighborhood because I really didn’t know what I’d be walking into. But alas, last weekend, we were jonesing for some brunch and didn’t want to go very far.  Enter the Black Swan on Bedford Ave. It’s only about 3 blocks from our apartment, has amazing reviews on Yelp, and a great looking beer menu. Plus they have this unreal looking Bloody called the Bloody Swan, that’s garnished with everything but the kitchen sink.

    The bar itself was quite wonderful. The dark wood paneling and high ceilings give it a lived in atmosphere that I really like in bars. When you walk in, you’re greeted by a nice sized bar with more stools than I’ve ever seen, and several TVs that, from what I understand, play European football all day long.

    A long hallway separates the bar from the restaurant area, which is populated with wood crafted tables, chairs, and booths. Above the seating is an extremely high ceiling with a massive skylight, giving patrons a peak at some local foliage.

    The waitresses were very friendly, and their service was fantastic. We order our drinks right away, both of us deciding to get the Bloody Swan.

    We received our Swans and were a bit wowed by everything included. Of course there was your standard lemon, olive, and pickle, but also a square of white cheddar cheese, a cocktail onion, some shrimp, and (hells yes) a strip of crispy bacon.  Of all the garnishes, the bacon was the best, follow by the olive and the cheese, but really the rest were nothing to write home about.

    The glass was rimmed with a thick coat of pepper, which I thought was a bit much, but could forgive. The perfectly crimson liquid was sparced with a mixture of what I’m convinced was pickle juice and small amounts of horse radish.

    Initially the drink was perfect.  Slightly peppery, the perfect amount of heat, not too salty, nice, and subtle. Being a Wisconsin girl, I’m used to a little glass of beer on the side, and believe me, this could have used it. A nice wash to cut some of that nice heat.

    As the drink went on; however, the peppery taste got a little bit overwhelming. The drink became less about enjoying it and more about getting through it.  I’m usually a two Bloodys kinda girl, but not that day.

    That being said, I’m pretty sure I’d have it again next time I go to the Black Swan. I’m hoping that day the bartender was just a little heavy handed with the pepper.

    As for the food, it was unbelievable. Both of cleared our plates in about five minutes.  Definitely worth the trip.

    Check out the Black Swan yourself!

    Black Swan Pub & Restaurant
    1048 Bedford Avenue, Brooklyn, NY 11205
    (718)783-4744
    http://www.blackswannyc.com/
     
     
  • Who cares about Ernest Hemingway?

    I feel like I might lose some props as a writer/drinker/drink writer after this post, but for a while now, I’ve been thinking this needs to be said.

    Who cares about Ernest Hemingway?

    Now don’t get me wrong. I don’t mean his books, and I don’t mean his cool. He was brilliant. He could write. He could drink. He was the excuse I use when I want to write and drink.

    But why do I care WHERE he wrote and drank? Every time I do research for anything in the Caribbean, I read 17 articles about bars that Hemingway boozed at. Or hey, he boozed in France at this place. Or hey, he boozed in a bar carved into the side of Mt Kilimanjaro (not true that I know of). And he named this drink or made up that drink or blah blah blah drinky drinky Hemingway blah blah. Seriously people, he’s been DEAD 50 years. Find something else to fly on your banner.

    Edgar Allen Poe drank too and nobody’s claiming fame to his favorite bar. Or maybe they are. They probably are.

    When I first started writing about booze, I thought anything to do with Hemingway and drinking was worth writing about. Now, I see his name and I purposely leave it out. Unless he actually invented the drink, or owned the bar, or died there, I simply do not care.

    Just thought I’d let you know.