A pot of Arabic coffee
One of my favorite things about Ramadan is the many pots of Arabic coffee that seem to only make an appearance during more “ethnic” holidays such as Ramadan and Eid. The rest of the year is of course also full of coffee, which is an essential staple of local tradition, but the every-day variety of the rest of the year is of the Turkish type (and believe it or not, in Turkey, Turkish coffee tastes more like espresso, to the horror of my dad who would insist on brewing it himself when time came to eat).
I suppose it’s a good thing that Arabic coffee is only brewed in our household during special occassions, because I am absolutely addicted to it, in the sense that I put the pot next to me and keep pouring myself shots of cardamom-infused goodness until I simply can’t drink anymore. In fact, most of the time, I ditch the traditional teeny-weeny shot-size cups for a nice big mug of ahweh. Mmmm! As my mother would say, “bit3abi il ras”, which would literally translate to “fills the head”- quite needed without the morning dose of caffeine.
The coffee in the picture is Saudi Arabic coffee, which doesn’t taste as strong as the Jordanian variety (black, and which I personally prefer, but we only make it black if we run out of the coffee supplies which my mother gets from Saudi Arabia), and is easier to consume large quantities of because it is not as bitter. Yum.
Unfortunately, I don’t know how to make Arabic coffee, so I will now go fix myself a mug of Nescafe, which of course, as far as I’m concerned, pales in comparision, but hey, at least it’s caffeine.
So, what’s your favorite kind of coffee, and do they make coffee similiar to this in your country?
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