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Friday
30May2008

Little Brown Jug, How I Love Thee

Last night, with my housemates seated around the living room, I broke out the bottles and poured small samples into the glasses lined up on the table. As each of them took a sip, eyes rolled back and smiles spread wide. One just nodded. "Dude..." mused the next. After a long pause, Mister Nygren simply said, "Wow, babe. Wow."

It was a very proud moment for me. I had [evidently] become a successful homebrewer.

I began brewing t'ej -- an Ethiopian honey wine made and served in the home -- just over a month ago. I started with very small batches because, among other things, I didn't want to get stuck with five gallons of something that didn't turn out well... and to hear some folks tell it, getting a homemade brew just right is only slightly less difficult than crossing a mine field on a pogo stick.
Blindfolded.
So when I found a basic t'ej recipe in Wild Fermentation  that could be made with any number of different flavors but only really needed honey, water and patience,* I just had to try my hand at it.

*(The author notes that authentic t'ej also calls for adding gesho, a plant indigenous to Ethiopia, for a bittering agent.  You can't get it here without importing it or finding a dealer on eBay, though, so he went on to say that a great -- if not completely authentic -- finished product could be made without it.)

My first batch was the rudimentary honey-and-water version; in the second, I threw in a half-cup of thawed mixed berries.  Both got rave reviews last night. The best part: in terms of home ferments, it's nearly an instant-gratification drink. Though it can be bottled and aged like mead, it's ready to drink young after just a couple weeks. What we had was delightful and already quite complex after just a month.  "It's official," one of my housemates declared. "You're in the t'ej-making business."

Come by and see me if you want some. It's surprisingly potent stuff, so don't be offended if I start by offering you a sample that barely covers the bottom of the wine glass. Can't have you ending up looking like one of these folks...

 

Reader Comments (1)

Christ is Risen. You have brought light into the darkest of days. Words can't describe the devastation that I feel right now, but your tales of honey wine and little brown jugs have brightened the day.

I really would be blessed to try some of this, mead is my absolute favorite drink. If my wife a big mead fan it would be all I would drink.



June 2, 2008 | Unregistered CommenterJ. Lo

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