
Pimm's cup is roughly equal portions of Pimm's, lemonade (or collin's mix), and ginger ale (or soda).
And, I think I mentioned in the last post, I can't get Pimm's in this town. This culinary hell. Not only can I not get it, the fine folks who are usually more than willing to swap recipes and chat a spell with me at the liquor store looked at me as if I'd asked for bottled poo when I requested it. Sigh.
Last night might not have ended up being a drunken beer fest in the back yard if I'd found the Pimm's. We had friends visiting town on their way to the family 4th get-together. I thought that a pitcher of Pimm's cups and perhaps some steaks grilling might be a good evening.
But, it was not to be and we had salads and beer. But, they told me they'd called liquor stores in 5 counties during their drive looking for a bottle for us. Such great friends, no?
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