Monday, 23 September 2013

The Story of the Title of this Blog


 
“The title doesn’t match the content in your blog” said my best friend today.
“Well”, I told him, “Wait till you hear the story of the title.”
It all began in the Turkish House Restaurant in Muscat on a chilly February evening.
“The drink is complimentary” announced the waiter as he courteously served our dinner.
“What is it?” we asked him as we eyed the tall emerald glasses dripping with condensed droplets.
“Its lemon and mint, totally Middle-Eastern” he smiled as he busied himself.
Our glasses tinkled as we raised them to say “Cheers!” It was our wedding anniversary.
The first sip was like a moment of epiphany.
 
 
 
The citrusy freshness of the lemon combined with the zing of fresh mint leaves and the sweetness of honey was something we had never tasted before. It reminded us of the Arabian nights and the Silk route. There was something essentially traditional about the drink. We drank it like it was part of a religious ritual.
Ever since then, every time I make it at home, we return to that wintry evening in the Turkish Restaurant. All my friends who have lived in the Middle East probably have similar experiences about this wonderful drink. The lowly lemon, the modest mint, and the humble honey - all have their merits in herbal remedies too. However, when put together, it is an extraordinary combo.
For some, this drink is like a magic potion which fires the imagination and makes creative juices flow.
It inspires me to write. 


The Recipe:
(Yields 2 glasses)

1 lemon
A handful of mint leaves
1 tablespoon honey/sugar
2 cups water
Ice cubes and a pinch of salt, if desired

Well, you simply pop all these ingredients into the blender and voila! You are ready to say "Cheers!"
But remember, there is a strict order in which you put them in the blender.
Firstly, in goes the honey/sugar.
Add lemon juice.
Add salt.
Add water.
Add mint leaves.
Blend.
Pour out in glasses and add ice cubes.
If, however, you blend the mint leaves first, the colour of the drink becomes a very unappetising brown.
Enjoy your zing.



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