More often than I should, I mutter to myself “why can’t I live in London?” And this new discovery is just fanning the fire. Pimm’s is one of my favorite beverages. Hard to find, but holding a little more ground than it did a few years ago, Pimm’s is a delicious alternative to the standard selections of vodka, gin, and rum. It has an interesting history, but mostly it’s versatile with the most delicious and creative of ingredients (mix with any combination of cucumbers, strawberries, mint, ginger ale, etc.)
And now I just feel as if I’m being taunted that it is in cans, although if it’s anything like Blue Moon in a can… then maybe it’s just better that I ruin it for myself and others.