Here's the much-awaited photo of my mother's compilation of recipes. This was my old school writing book, grease-splattered and dog-eared and turned into a bartender's guide Not for the weak at heart.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
Waiting for...Martini Time!
It's nearly 4pm. On my desk is my mother's own hand-written guide to bartending, so to speak. A shopping list of cocktail ingredients will accompany me to the store this afternoon. My mission is identified. While the Pink Martini Lounge is a great place to visit, to share ideas or leave comments, you'll also be able to see what these drinks look like as I re-create them for you.
Here's the much-awaited photo of my mother's compilation of recipes. This was my old school writing book, grease-splattered and dog-eared and turned into a bartender's guide Not for the weak at heart.
Here's the much-awaited photo of my mother's compilation of recipes. This was my old school writing book, grease-splattered and dog-eared and turned into a bartender's guide Not for the weak at heart.
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