Mimi’s Ginger Lemon Tea

29 Aug

I used to work with the most wonderful woman named Mimi.  She was a writer, a teacher, a lover of books, and, back in the ‘70s, she was a single mother who shared with her son a small apartment on Haight Street in San Francisco while she worked, went to school, and took care of her child’s chronic breathing problems that eventually resulted in him being fitted with a tracheostomy tube.  Mimi was, and is, an admirable woman.

When we worked together, Mimi would bring by the gallon the most wonderful ginger lemon tea, kept cold in the work refrigerator and available for free to whoever wanted to partake of it.  No matter the season, this tea was like a magical tonic that cured all ills, mental and physical.  In the summertime, consumed over ice, the tea was the most brisk and refreshing thing you could ever imagine drinking.  Though it seems impossible when I really think about it, I swear it actually perked people up enough to actually want to work more (a feat you’d definitely find impossible to believe if you knew where exactly we worked.  Ahem).  In the wintertime, warmed in a mug in the break room’s microwave, the tea was a soothing, calming respite from the persistent gloom and chill of Pacific Northwest winters and the ever-present insanity of the holiday season.  If you were feeling under the weather, a mug of Mimi’s tea made you feel, while not completely healed, at least a bit more cared for and comforted.

After years of telling Mimi how much I loved her tea, and how appreciative I was of her always sharing it with everyone, she surprised me one day by pulling out a pad of Post-It notes and conspiratorially leaning in to me and saying, “You know what?  I’m going to give you the recipe.”

One Post-It note, four ingredients, and years of enjoyment later, I can’t help feeling that the time has come to share Mimi’s recipe with the world.  In part, I am doing it because I want to share this fantastic and borderline magical recipe with the world, but there is no small part of me that is doing it because I haven’t seen Mimi in over four years and lately I’ve been missing her.  An old email address no longer connects me to her, and several stabs at a Google-fest involving her name have led me to only past employers and dead ends.  I have only Mimi’s tea left to connect me to her, and, while I enjoy the tea immensely, I have to admit, I still feel as though something is missing.  The tea is just not the same without the conversation, care, and compassion that Mimi supplied to go along with it.

Mimi’s Ginger Lemon Tea

This is the recipe exactly as Mimi wrote it down for me many years ago.  As you can see, it makes a batch of tea by the gallon-plus.  In the interest of moderation, I generally quarter the recipe and make a generous quart of tea.

Though this tea is perfect as-is, there are a number of delicious ways to dress it up.  In the wintertime, served hot with a splash of bourbon, it’s the prefect night cap.  In the summertime, chilled ice cold and served with a few leaves of fresh basil muddled in the bottom of your glass, it makes for a brisk and refreshing cooler.  All in all, however, you’ll never go wrong just drinking it as Mimi wrote it.

1 gallon water

1 cup fresh ginger, peeled and sliced thin

2 cups freshly squeezed lemon juice

16 ounces (2 cups) honey

Combine water and ginger in a large pot and bring to a boil.  Simmer for 30 minutes, then remove from heat and strain into a large bowl.

Stir in lemon juice and honey.

That’s it.

Grilled Pizza with Olives, Feta, and Peppers

24 Aug

Along with last week’s foray into grilled Pizza Margherita, this grilled Mediterranean pizza made a brief appearance before it was swiftly tucked into our bellies.  It’s a simple affair, really, but no less fantastic than its predecessor.  A handful of olives, pits removed, nestles itself comfortably next to bits of feta cheese and thin slices of red pepper.  Tiny pieces of torn fresh basil complete the arrangement, and, before you know it, you’re well on your way to attempting ideas concerning how one might go about making grilled pizza a year-round affair.

Incidentally, my best friend’s father, a grilling devotee of the highest order, has figured out a way to keep his grill going year-round.  Though this feat may not sound impressive on its own, the real achievement of the story comes in when it is revealed that this man lives in Minnesota, the land of ice and snow.  Legend has it that, when the temperatures grow frigid, my best friend’s father wheels his gas grill right up against his dining room’s sliding glass door, where it will live indefinitely (or until temperatures grow warm enough to warrant going outside and grilling without running the risk of getting frostbitten).  Winter coat donned and grill tongs in hand, he will then proceed to grill away by opening the sliding glass door, quickly loading up the grill, then rapidly closing both the grill and the sliding glass door.  He repeats this process until he has grilled to his satisfaction.  To further the legend, I have heard tell that the only thing that will keep this man from grilling during the winter is a subfreezing cold so severe that it manages to make his grill’s propane gas actually change properties.

Mr. H, my hat goes off to you.

Recipe and tutorial for grilled pizza is here.  To make the pizza featured above, simply alter the topping ingredients.

Six New Recipes in Two Other Places

22 Aug

Things have been buzzing along steadily at Indie Fixx and Portland Farmers Market, the two other places where I write and develop recipes.  Throughout the summer I have been focusing on seasonal recipes for both places, and the results have been delicious.

Starting off with Indie Fixx, where I write a regular column called Melting Pot, there have been reflections on my undying love of sour cherries,

Sour Cherry and Ginger Galette 

a trio of ideas concerning what one might choose to do with a fresh batch of homemade mango lemonade,

Mango Lemonade Three Ways 

and an admission that, lately, I just can’t stop making pizza

Broccoli Rabe and Soft Baked Egg Pizza 

At the Portland Farmers Market website, where I write a regular column about making delicious farmers market meals for only $10, I have spent mornings waxing breathless about bread pudding (to illustrate my point about how much I loved this meal, it bears mentioning that this is the second time I have talked about this bread pudding here),

Rhubarb Bread Pudding, and Spinach & Potato Frittata 

afternoons spreading the joys of Southern grits,

Grits with Sauteed Chard, and Potato & Pickled Vegetable Salad in a Dijon Balsamic Vinaigrette  

and summer days trying to convince everybody to grill everything, all the time,

Tomato, Basil, & Corn Salad, Grilled Peaches with Basil Sauce