Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Beija Flor Takes the Cake

My drink, Beija Flor, won in a battle of cachaça mixology last night at Sens restaurant in SF sponsored by Cabana Cachaça and www.nirvino.com. Here are the list of ingredients and some pictures with links to the site! Thanks for all the support!


My drink is called Beija Flor:

1 1/2 oz Cabana Cachaça
3/4 oz Mint Infused Simple Syrup
5 Halves Muddled Farm Fresh Strawberries
3 Muddled Blueberries
Squeeze of Fresh Lime Juice
1/2 oz Raspberry Ginger Brew
Navana Vanilla Cognac Float

Shake vigorously with love, strain over fresh ice in collins glass, garnish with home garden grown fresh Korean medicinal mint sprig.









http://www.nirvino.com/blog/

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

GW Alum Launch BEIJA Cachaça



Boston based duo Kevin Beardsley and Steve Diforio launch Beija Cachaça


www.beija.net

Article coming soon...

Friday, May 2, 2008

Allure of Cachaça Spreads to U.S. From Brazil

http://www.nytimes.com/2008/04/09/dining/09cachaca.html?th=&emc=th&pagewanted=print

The Pour
Allure of Cachaça Spreads to U.S. From Brazil
By SETH KUGEL

BARRA MANSA, Brazil

ABOUT 90 miles outside Rio de Janeiro, after the bikinis of Ipanema give way to shantytowns, industrial suburbs and finally green hills, a dozen empty 9,000-liter oak casks lie in a new cellar outside a 18th-century Portuguese colonial farmhouse surrounded by 1,500 acres of forest, pasture and sugar cane.

Antônio Rocha hopes those casks, when added to the 17 full ones in another cellar, will help satisfy the growing taste in the United States for wood-aged cachaça, a smoother, sippable version of the spirit his family has been making for four generations on the farm.

If people in the United States have ever tried cachaça — fermented and distilled sugar cane juice — it's probably when it has provided the punch for a caipirinha cocktail made with lime and sugar, mixed with a more heavy-handed mass-produced brand.

But at Mr. Rocha's farm, they chop sugar cane from their own fields, put it through a water-powered mill, ferment the juice with naturally occurring yeast and distill it using power generated by burning the leftover sugar cane pulp.

To age his 5-year-old cachaça, he uses cherry wood casks. His 12- and 25-year versions are aged in French oak. The casks in the warehouse are part of an expansion of the business.

For years, the family sold their cachaça to other bottlers around the state of Rio de Janeiro and didn't even use its own label, Rochinha, until 1990.

"Until 1990, cachaça didn't have any value," Mr. Rocha said. "The ones that sold were the ones that advertised; the quality ones didn't advertise. It was only by word of mouth."

Four years ago he began selling his 5- and 12-year-old cachaças in the United States, in liquor stores including Astor Place Wine & Spirits in lower Manhattan and by the shot at Churrascaria Plataforma in Midtown.

Aged cachaças, which usually have spent at least a year in wood casks, are only a tiny fraction of the overall cachaça market in the United States, maybe a thousand 9-liter cases a year, according to Olie Berlic, who imports Rochinha through Excalibur Enterprise in Greenwich, Conn. But demand is growing.

Imports of all cachaças (pronounced ka-SHA-sas) in the United States are way up in the last decade: 647,000 liters in 2007, compared with 213,000 liters in 2002 and fewer than 100,000 as late as 1998, according to the Brazilian government.

The two brands that dominate the market — Pitú and 51 — are mass produced and marked up at least five times over their retail prices in Brazil, where they cost little more than a bottle of water and get little respect.

Those sorts of industrial brands are made in large column stills, whereas small-batch brands use copper pot stills known as alambics.

Leblon, which came on the market in 2005 and is No. 3, is a purer, fruitier, more slickly marketed spirit, and has garnered good reviews. It and other labels vying for consumers in the United States, like Água Luca and Beleza Pura, can be consumed straight, but they are being marketed for making caipirinhas (pronounced kye-peer-EEN-yahs).

Meanwhile, tagging along for the ride are a few aged cachaças from small distillers like Rochinha, imbued with the flavors, and sometimes the colors, of the wood they are stored in.

Mr. Berlic, a former sommelier at Gotham Bar & Grill in Greenwich Village who created Beleza Pura, also imports most of them. In addition to Rochinha, there's GRM from the state of Minas Gerais, and Armazem Vieira from the southern state of Santa Catarina.

"You are seeing the infancy of a category," said Mr. Berlic, who traveled Brazil, tasting 800 cachaças, to choose his imports. "What cachaça can show the world is a variety of flavors that is unavailable in any other spirit."

He said at least 20 kinds of wood are being used for aging, including oak, which can add a toasty vanilla note, and native Brazilian trees like jequitibá rosa, which can imbue the drink with spicy notes like cinnamon.

And nearly all cachaças maintain a whiff of their sugar cane roots.

How far people in the United States have to go to enjoy the variety of cachaça becomes clear with a visit to the Academia da Cachaça, a restaurant in Rio de Janeiro, where aged cachaças in the hundreds line the shelves and regulars carry a "cachaça notary" card that grants them special tasting privileges. There are 100 choices on the annotated menu, specifying the city and state of origin, the years of aging and the kind of wood they were aged in.

But Brazilians may not have that much of a head start on cachaça appreciation. Though cachaça has been around since the 1500s, it's had an up-and-down ride, and only in the last decade or so have high-end brands became popular.

"Brazil is no longer the only country in the world embarrassed about its distilled liquor," the Brazilian edition of Playboy said last April, when it ranked the top 20 cachaças.

(Two brands imported by Mr. Berlic's Excalibur Enterprise made the list: GRM at No. 19, and Armazem Vieira, from the southern Brazilian state of Santa Catarina, at No. 8.)

Still, cachaça straight up seems to be a hard-to-acquire taste even for some Brazilians. At São Paulo's exclusive Skye bar, atop the $500-a-night Hotel Unique, with a view of the skyline so vast that it looks like Manhattan in a hall of mirrors, they use GRM to make the most expensive caipirinha in the house, costing 30 reais, or about $17. Purists might cringe, but for those who shy away from tasting liquor straight up, aged cachaça is an interesting variation.

In the United States, bars, restaurants and stores that want to offer a range of cachaças for sipping have been stymied because they can't get what they want.

Jean Frison, general manager of Churrascaria Plataforma, said he snaps up every kind he can find in New York; he has found 30. (Mr. Berlic said 40 are available nationwide, with 30 more on their way.)

At Plataforma, cachaça can cost as little as $5 for a shot of Pitú, to as much as $15 for GRM. Bottles range from about $12 for the industrial brands to $100 for the aged imports. At Astor Wine and Spirits, Beleza Pura is $24.99 a bottle and GRM 2-year is $69.99.

When Titus Ribas opened the Cachaça Jazz Club last year in Greenwich Village, he envisioned a epicurean cachaça shelf to show off the best of the artisanal cachaças from Minas Gerais state, which is a cachaça hotbed. Caught up in booking bands, though, he gave up and serves Pitú and Leblon.

Mr. Rocha and others, though, will keep trying to win people over to the taste of fine cachaça.

His family has been in the cachaça business since 1902, and he grew up steeped in it. "I didn't like television or video games or toys," he said. "For us, playing was taking apart a tractor."

He started drinking cachaça when he was about 13; even when he was studying mechanical engineering in Rio de Janeiro, he would come back weekends to work. He hopes to have an expanded business to pass on to a fifth generation, his son, Rodrigo, who was born on Jan. 18.

"We can't force him," Mr. Rocha said. "But I want to make him so proud of the brand, that he continues producing what we've done here for 106 years."

Friday, February 29, 2008

Bossa Nights at Bossa Nova in SF

Come this Sunday to kick off Bossa Nights at Bossa Nova...Ill be there mixing up the Worlds Best Caipirinhas, come for cocktail innovation, dancing, food and fun!!!!!







Bossa Nova SF 139 8th St. @ Minna


João Gilberto

"Desafinado"

Wednesday, January 23, 2008

The "Caipirinha-Off"

I never thought that one little drink could be so significant in so many people's lives. For me, it has not only been a great discovery that is on the top of a long list of things I love about Brasil, but has been a way for me to earn a living, have fun, work hard and educate people about something I am genuinely interested in and good at.

I remember my first Caipirinha...I also remember the first time I tried to make a Caipirinha and learned what it was I was doing wrong (shhh its a secret). But, I also remember the first time I had perfected a Caipirinha and thus set out on a life long voyage to make Caipirinhas around the world. It asll started with a Caipirinha-Off at about 4:30 in the morning at the "Mercado de Peixe" or "Fish Market" in Rio Vermelho, Salvador da Bahia. I was with my friends, pagode music was playing in the background and endless hole in the wall bars were trying to recruit us to sit at their tables. I told my Brasilian friend that I didnt care where we sat, as long as we could get some french fries and a good Caipirinha.

So we walk to all the bars asking who has the best Caiprinha...Of course, they all say that they make the, "Best Caipirinha in Brasil." Well, we all know this is a lie, because if you ask any Brasilian if anything is good, such as a beach, it will undoubtedly be the best in Brasil. So seemingly enough, one waiter struck out fancy with his Best Caipirnha in Brasil speal and we sat down. The Caipirinhas arrived, and they were horrible. Downright disgusting. It was confirmed and re-affirmed by my friends both American and Brasilian. At that point I was gravely disappointed by the waiter's exaggeration and lies and told him that this Caipirinha was terrible and that even a sober Russian could make a better one. He saw the fire in my eye and apologized, however, that wasnt enough for me. I proceeded to enter the shack that they called a bar, and asked for another one. However, this time, they began to start making it and were doing it all wrong, I couldnt help myself and asked if I could make my own Caiprinha. They seemed not only shocked, but intrigued by the proposition, asked me if I was a bartender and then said, feel free, if you think you can make a better one, go for it. So I did my thing, and low and behold, I made a delicious Caipirinha that was undoubtedly better than the rest.

After I won this self proclaimed "Caipirinha-Off" I knew that the drink of muddled limes, sugar, crushed ice and Cachaça would be a prominent aspect of my life...However, I didnt know that it would become my life.

I remember the first batch of Caipirinhas I made when I moved out to California. I was unemployed and living at my brother's house...trying to be a cool guest, look hard for jobs and help out around the house. One evening, my brother had some people over for a drink, so thus I was immediately appointed to make Caipirinhas for the guests.

It was a new drink for them. One that is very cool to come back from Brasil and make for your friends. Explain what it is, muddle the fruit for them, add lots of sugar, crush the ice on your formica counter tops, shake it up and watch as they curiously sip your exotic concoction. I sit there with a proud smile eager in anticipation of their reaction to the libation I have created and perfected with almost two years of living and traveling in Brasil, searching for the best Cachaça, muddling with love, noting the viscosity of the fresh lime juice and sugar content and splashing the often harsh spirits over uniquely shaped crush ice cubes and seeing that steam drift up as the ice cracks and the Cachaça settles perfectly into the glass. The drink talks to me as I shake it, knowing just the right amount of force needed to seemlessly blend all the ingredients, pour everything back into the glass and wholla...the perfect Caipirinha, constructed by a very passionate gringo...This is what I am good at...maybe I should get a job doing this...Oh right, come see me at Bossa Nova at 8th and Minna for the best Caipirinha in SF, the US and quite possibly between here and Brasil. Ill make your lips tingle with sweetness and tongue quiver with the sour, but in the end, after about three or four, Ill also help you find a taxi so you can get home safe!

So if anyone doubts me, Ill be happy to have a "Caipirinha-Off" and you can be the judge!!!

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Tuesday, October 16, 2007

My First Caipirinha

I remember my first caipirinha. Well maybe not my first, but the first time I realized the potential of the drink. I remember that one and one or two after, but not the rest...

I was 18 years old and doing a month long solo backpacking trip through Brazil. My mission was to find secret beaches...and that I did, along with another diamond in the rough, a rustic cocktail called a Caipirinha.

I was just off an 8 hour bus ride to Natal after spending a lonely week in Fortaleza. I moved south along the coast hoping that my luck would change. I sought out a popular youth hostel and made that my destination directly off the bus. I could not pronounce the word "albergue" (hostel) nor had no idea where it was or how to get there. It was actually in Ponta Negra, and the name of the hostel, Lua Cheia (Full Moon).

Upon arrival I could already tell things may be looking up. It was a Brazilian holiday weekend and there was a lot of action in the lobby. I was shown my room and realized I was in for my first true hosteling experience--I was assigned the top bunk in the far corner of an 8 bed room and a string of speedos were guarding the entrance of my bed. I ditched my pack and immediately searched for the nearest bar. Apparently, that is what one is supposed to do while traveling alone and hosteling. I was wandering up the cobblestone streets and head a group of 5 or 6 guys start to yell. I did the whole glance and try to ignore, but they remained persistent. I then proceeded to the, "who me?" and vicariously point at myself as if they werent actually calling for me. They were...so I figured what the hell, and went over. They proceeded to benignly introduce themselves and invited me to sit for a beer. A very charasmatic group of travelers from Spain, Argentina, Austria and Brasil. They had noticed my hesitant arrival by myself out of the cab and dumbfounded immediate exit into the street--they wanted to know my story.

"An American...,traveling by himself...in BRASIL?!!!" The whole group shared the same shock value of who I was and what I was doing. In any case, we had broken the ice and they promised to take me out and show me a good time.

Thus nighttime rolled around and I was jotting unadulterated thoughts in my journal when the more accomplished Spaniard approched me and asked if I was ready for dinner. I was delighted by the invitation and gladly accepted. We went with a group of about half of the guests at the hostel, which made for an exciting meal where it seemed like noone understood anything of what was going on, except for the Carioca who seemed to be calling the shots.

Dinner ended and a majority of the group went back for bed. The Carioca, spaniard and Argentine however made good on their offer to show me a good time. The carioca told me that tonight was going to be the best party night in the city because there were normally two rival discos that split the crowd, but one had closed the week before, so "the whole world" would be going to the same place that night! I saw the gleam in his eye, and had no reason to doubt him..I was game!

After about 14 minutes of negotiating a cab price to the area of the disco, we piled in the mini Volkswagon and hooted and hollared about the night ahead. We were dropped off and there was already a line out front--I immediately went to the back to wait and go in...I have never seen more sheer disappointment in a man's face, as the carioca looked back for me, and proceeded to grab my arm and drag me up the hill to a bar in the street. "Not yet!" He said. "We are not even lose to going in there yet...first we wait...and drink!" Once again I was ok with the decisions of the shot caller, after all he was Brazilian, and if there is any advice I can say to one before traveling in Brazil, trust the locals and go with the flow!

--Ok Here is the actual caipirinha part--

So we sat down on a slanted table along fall line of street that served as a small plaza overlooking the disco, the and the chairs were awkwardly tilted in the crevasses between the cobblestoned street, and it took me a few arduous seconds of fenangling with the chair as to not completely topple over. They ordered a round of beer, which actually comes in one large bottle with a plastic sheath over it to keep it cold and 4 mini glasses. Brazilians like their beer cold, thus protective measures, small cups, and a lot of refilling. The Carioca, excited about my naivity, asked me if I had ever had ever drank a Caipirinha. I recogniczed the word and said yes...but of course...he didnt believe me....or moreover, I hadnt REALLY had a caipirinha. I accepted his stubbornness and said I would be delighted to drink a "Real Caipirinha" and for about 7 minutes he proceeded to flirt with the waitress, and as she almost got away remembered why he called her over, to order my first Caipirinha. He gave her the whole schpeel, I was an American, first time in Brazil, never had a real caipirinha, we are going to the disco a little bit later, etc etc.

She looked my way and smiled, the type of smile you get when you know people are talking about you and try not to pay attention, then they blow their cover at the same time you unpredictably give them the condescending glance of assurance that you know they are talking about you...and thus I did the whole wink and cheek smirk with the finger snap and point. She whisked her hair back and trotted directly into the bar.

Another 6 minutes and w were in need of a beer, and had almost forgotten about the Caipirinha by this point. THen, there it was, in a rocks glass with mutilated limes and a few ice cubes floating around, the waitress brought it to me and gave me a look of caution, but I nodded in appreciation and confidence that this is what I wanted. I should have known as noone else at the table ordered one, I was like the hamster on the wheel in kindergraden, and everyone was watching. "Saude!" I said and took my first sip.

The harshness of the Cachaça was masked by the perfect blend of the bitternes of the limes mixed perfectly with heaping tablespoons of sugar and ice. I wanted to cringe, but the sweetness made my eyes bulge as I set down the drink with a huge grin on my face...This is the best drink I have ever had!!! I thanked the Carioca for ordering it for me and proceeded to ffer him some, but he gave a confident gesture of , "not yet."

In love with my new drink and trusting of my experienced wingmans, my beer glass stayed full, but the caipirinhas kept coming.

I learned what was in the drink, Cachaça, the whiskey of Brazil and proceeded to ask various times how to pronounce it. ka-SHAH-sa ka-SHAH-saka-SHAH-saka-SHAHahhh whatever, I am sure there will be more in my future!

Bacardi Invests in Leblon Cachaça

Bacardi Invests in Leblon Cachaça

October 16, 2007, New York, NY – Leblon, a luxury spirit from Brazil and the most award-winning cachaça on the market, announced today that Bacardi has become an investor in the Company.

Leblon is an ultra-premium cachaça, the national spirit of Brazil and the key ingredient in the Caipirinha cocktail—a refreshing mixture of fresh lime, sugar, and Leblon. The recipient of many awards, including the ‘Top Cachaça’ Double Gold Medal at the 2007 San Francisco World Spirits Competition and the Gold Medal for taste in the prestigious Beverage Testing Institute’s (BTI) International Review of Spirits, Leblon is the first ultra-premium cachaça to be available in all fifty states, including top restaurants and bars in New York, Miami, and Los Angeles, and internationally in London and Paris.

“Cachaça is the third most consumed spirit in the world, and the Caipirinha has now become a standard cocktail in the United States and around the world,” said Steve Luttmann, president and ceo of Leblon. “With Bacardi’s involvement as a strategic partner and investor in our Company, Leblon Cachaça will be able to lead the Caipirinha trend in the United States and around the world.”

“Bacardi’s investment in Leblon shows our group’s desire to develop and grow new opportunities in the premium and super premium spirits segments,” said John Esposito, president and ceo of Bacardi U.S.A. “With Leblon, Bacardi has found a brand that reflects the quality and luxury that our group is known for and we look forward to a successful relationship as the brand continues to grow.”

Leblon stands out amongst other cachaças in the market because of its unique distillation and finishing process -- the spirit is made from fresh pressed Brazilian sugar cane that is then rested in cognac casks to create superior complexity and taste. Leblon was created by Brazilian entrepreneur Roberto Stoll Nogueira and launched in the U.S. and Europe by Steve Luttmann and Gerard Schweitzer.

About Leblon
Leblon is an ultra-premium cachaça (pronounced ka-SHAH-sa) produced in Minas Gerias, Brazil. The rum-like spirit, the most award-winning cachaça on the market, is made from fresh pressed Brazilian sugar cane that is then rested in cognac casks and blended to create superior complexity and taste. Cachaça is the main ingredient in the Caipirinha (pronounced kai-pur-EEN-ya), the national cocktail of Brazil. Leblon is available at fine retailers, restaurants, bars and clubs throughout the United States, as well as the United Kingdom, France, Thailand, and Ireland. For more information, visit www.liveloveleblon.com.

About Bacardi
Bacardi Limited is the largest privately held spirits company in the world, produces and markets a variety of internationally recognized spirits. Bacardi Limited's brand portfolio consists of more than 200 brands and labels, including: BACARDI rum, the world’s number-one selling rum; GREY GOOSE vodka, the world-leader in ultra premium vodka; DEWAR’S Scotch whisky, the number-one selling blended Scotch whisky in the United States; BOMBAY SAPPHIRE gin, the fastest-growing gin in the spirits industry; CAZADORES blue agave tequila, one of the top-selling 100 percent blue agave tequilas worldwide; MARTINI vermouth, the world-leader in vermouth; and other leading brands. For more information, visit www.BacardiLimited.com


Leblon Contacts:
Gina Sisco, Alissa Pinck
JS2 Communications
212.905.6263, 212.905.6261
gsisco@js2comm.com, apinck@js2comm.com

Bacardi Contact(s):
Patricia Neal
Bacardi
305.446.9050

Amy Federman
Burson-Marsteller
305.347.4343
amy.federman@bm.com