Hot cocoa is my starter fuel. Not any cocoa, but the one with the addition
of cayenne pepper to the dark chocolate base.
I buy it in Seattle at Central Market.
I have one more container of the Equal Exchange Organic Spicy Cocoa
stashed in the wooden box on the pantry shelf. This is the same wooden box, where I
hide the packages of dark chocolate chips. (Whom, you might ask, am I hiding these
from? I live alone. You could steal my computer, but you would
not find my chocolate.)
I have begun contemplating
the drive two hundred and sixty-two miles to Seattle over the Cascade Mountain
Range to restock on cocoa, but than that’s silly. I could buy a six-pack on line. I’ve been
considering that I could combine a
trip to purchase hot cocoa in Seattle with a trip to the Korean spa in the
suburb of Lynnwood. Than, the trip
would seem like a medicinal one. I am just nervous about that low cocoa stockpile. The trip would help heal the tendon in my
hip, ease my anxiety over low cocoa reserves and lift my spirits with a little
outing.
Actually hot cocoa with cayenne is good for my health too. I have not been sick now for over two years. Not a cold, not the flu, not an upset
stomach. Nothing. I traveled for seven
months household to household, in tight flight quarters, on metros and buses. I credit the cayenne. Look it up.
The health benefits for building immunity, blocking cancer, curing upset
ailments and other good stuff are extensive.
I think that I got hooked on the combination of cocoa and cayenne when I lived in Mexico City near Chapultepec
Park. One day I encountered a little stand, which was selling chicken mole. For those of you who have not had
mole, it is made of chocolate, a ground seed like maybe pumpkin and also various peppers, usually including cayenne. I loved the spicy chocolate then and now think of my morning mug of hot cocoa as a really liquid form of mole.
My other hot cocoa is a rose.
I first spotted this variety of a rose while traveling and purchased one of them some years back. It has cocoa coloring opening to orange blooms. Frost has now killed the three that I have owned. I replaced the first one from a Seattle nursery and another one locally. But when I lost my last hot cocoa rose this past winter and could not find a replacement locally, I was bemoaning the fact to my L.A. friend Art. He took
it upon himself to ship me a replacement one! Good friends understand cocoa necessities. Thanks, Art.
The rose is hardening off, a gardening term that means getting used to the temperatures outside of a green house before being planted in the garden. I’ve decided to plant it
in a more sheltered location in the lee of the garden shed this time. Maybe by the time it blooms, I’ll manage to
squeeze in a little trip to Seattle.
Health reasons.
I share the Mexican chocolate love. I keep a watch for your favorite brand bu haven't seen it since last year.
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