Posted in Food on May 18, 2006|
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I was studying at home the other day during one of our really hot spells and I was craving something cool, sweet, with caffeine. Since I’m limiting my intake of chemical-ridden soda sugar water I decided to make some iced tea.
One of the things I really grew to enjoy in all my traveling through Southeast Asia was the tasty and refreshing ice tea that you usually find. I’m not talking about the sickly-sweet and milky “Thai Iced Tea” (which I’ve never actually seen in Thailand), but a translucent reddish brew, usually sweetened with sugar syrup and garnished with a lime. I’ve never been able to duplicate this at home with either black or green tea because the flavor just isn’t right. I’ve done some searching online and people recommend some kind of pre-packaged Thai tea bags with special tea leaves, spices, and (yuck) food coloring. Not wanting to go shopping for another specialty tea that I’d use once then let go stale, I tried to figure out what I could use in the house and then I had an epiphany…oolong.
Oolong is a kind of tea different from black or green. Well actually its made from the same leaves but processed very differently. It maintains the refreshing character of green tea while trading the “bright/freshness” for a deeper/richer body. Plus, when brewed in a clear vessel it turns the perfect reddish hue for my favorite drink.
I generally keep a tin of Golden Dragon Oolong from Peets for late-night caffeine hits. Its a fantastic blend, if not a little expensive. This was an experiment though, so I brewed up a big pot on the strong side, dumped it over some ice to cool/dillute, and made some simple syrup on the stove (2 cups sugar, 1 cup water, slowly boil until thick). Pour over ice, sweeten to taste (not too much), add a slice of lime (cut against the grain for appearance)…perfect! (And with a serious caffeine kick)
It brings back memories of perhaps the best glass of iced tea I’ve ever had. After a three-week trek through the Annapurna range of the Nepal Himalayas, my friend Rob and I went to a well-regarding restaurant in Kathmandu called “Chez Caroline’s”. Having subsisted for the past month on dal bhat (rice and lentils) and filtered water, eating somewhere with actual napkins and plates seemed pretty luxurious. When our drinks arrived in a clear glass with tons of ice, both of us were hesitant because of the “don’t drink the water” mentality we’d cultivated (amazed that we were still alive after filtering water from what turned out to be essentially a village run-off stream at the start of our trip). I excused myself to wash my hands and when I return Rob had a look on his face that was a cross between sheer terror and utter delight.
“Try the tea…”
I did, and I saw what he meant…I’ve been trying to duplicate that in the states ever since, along with their creme brulle and chocolate mousse…
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