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It is an immutable law of lifestyle journalism that all articles about booze appearing in the run-up to New Year's Eve must give tips on either avoiding hangovers or curing them.So says Jason Wilson in today's Washington Post story on grapefruit drinks. So true. Last year this time I wrote about bartenders' hangover cures. Last week I wrote about non-alcoholic cocktails. Friday I have a story about brunch drinks. As a consumer, I've always hated the lack of imagination in lifestyle story programming, especially between Thanksgiving (celebrities who take two hours "giving up" their holiday to ladle soup), and New Years (how to keep those weight loss resolutions). But as a freelancer, they make it really easy to sell stories. And I happen to know there's a weight loss vodka coming out early next year.
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I'm back from a week in Mexico, where we toured 5 distilleries 5 days in a row. Between them- 4 Copas, Partida, Cazadores, El Tesoro, and Herradura- I endured at least 9 mariachi bands, 1 bout of Montezuma's revenge, 1 venue in which you can pee in a trough beneath the bar, very few hours of sleep, 1 missed flight, more than 60 pages of notes, 684 photos, 30ish great co-travelers, 1 two-story pour of tequila into my mouth, 6 bottles smuggled home in my luggage, and so much information that I could write tequila stories for the next six months with the information gleaned on this trip alone (editors: e-mail me, okay?).
I'm unlikely to have time to describe the trip in detail now (I'm still three trips behind in that) so instead here are the pictures.

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Anyway, while in New York I hit David Wondrich's book launch party, where it turns out I knew about 15 people I'd met either out here, on press trips, or at Tales of the Cocktail. It was great. The party was at Flatiron Lounge, then we went to an after-party at Passerby. Then I hit Death & Company and PDT. Both bars were wonderful once we were in and had a seat.
I think it's the same at Bourbon & Branch out here as it is there: the bars put in roadblocks to keep them from getting too crowded and uncomfortable, but then it makes the experience of getting in a little uncomfortable. Personally I don't mind the rigmarole to earn great cocktails in a comfortable space. (And the door at PDT is far more awesome than I imagined.)
The next night I went back to PDT and Passerby, despite the fact I had a car coming to take me to the airport at 5:45 AM. (It's Jordan's fault.) So instead of the work I needed to do on the plane I napped, thus repeating the cycle of hurrying to finish stories from one trip while packing for the next. I don't mind the rigmarole to earn great trips to fun places. Hooray!Labels: travel, writing_life
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