Lesley’s husband Crayton is filling in this week with a few posts.
There is a plant in Mexico called the maguey. (Americans sometimes call it a century plant.) It’s a variety of agave, a cousin to the blue agave from which tequila is made. But maguey and other agave family members produce their own special drink, called mezcal, with a sharper, smokier flavor than tequila.
While top-shelf tequila stopped being an oxymoron decades ago, mezcal has had an undeserved reputation as tequila’s redneck cousin. (This probably had something to do with some misunderstandings involving a worm.) This is starting to change as people discover mezcal’s world of flavors and tones.
At the end of the day, what you need to know about mezcal is that it tastes good and it will get you toasty.
Here in Mexico City, one of the best places to find a good variety of handcrafted mezcal is in the Colonia Roma Norte, where a cluster of businesses are doing a good job of promoting products from small distilleries, mostly from the state of Oaxaca to the south, but also from Guerrero, Michoacan, Tamaulipas and others. (Coyoacán, the beautiful Mexico City neighborhood to the south, is another mezcal lover’s paradise.)
Roma Norte is closer to me, though, and thus became the site of Mezcalapalooza (thanks, Leslie Limon!), an alcohol-tastic journey I took recently with friends Martin and John. Martin took all the photos you see in this post, and they are his and his alone, so no thieving!
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