A friend of mine recently turned me on to kombucha. (See Small talk and pickled grapes for the story of my introduction.) Kombucha is a fermented tea drink that left me deeply skeptical until I had actually some. It was light, mildly sweet, nicely tangy, and I immediately became a convert. I don’t care so much about its possible health claims; it just tastes good. (For The New York Times‘s take on kombucha, click here.)
(Here are two bottled versions you might be able to find at a store. You can try it before committing to make your own!)
This same friend also introduced me to the concept of pickling grapes, which I actually did — even though I thought that with 15-month-old twins I’d have neither the time nor the inclination for this kind of project. But (more…)