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That bright orange iced tea hit me on day one in Bangkok and I ordered it fourteen more times before my flight home. Recreating it took me six failed batches before I nailed it.















Oliang — that dark, smoky Thai iced coffee — wrecked regular drip coffee for me permanently. Coming home to my Mr. Coffee felt like a personal betrayal.
















Nothing on earth compares to a machete-hacked coconut on a Thai beach. Every bottled version at home tasted like sadness until I found the right ones.
















A vendor in Pai blended mango sticky rice into a smoothie and I think about it at least twice a week. Took me months to get close at home.














That bright blue drink at every trendy Bangkok café made me stop mid-sidewalk the first time I saw one. Turns out it's shockingly easy to make at home once you find the flowers.
















Fresh lime sodas with salt instead of sugar blew my mind at a random Chiang Mai restaurant. So simple, so refreshing, and weirdly impossible to find back home.














Every fruit shake stall in Thailand had twenty fruits I'd never seen before. Bringing those flavors home meant tracking down some ingredients I didn't know existed at regular grocery stores.
















Pink milk, green milk tea, cha yen with different sweetness levels — Thailand has a whole milk tea universe I barely scratched the surface of in two weeks.
















Watching someone feed whole sugarcane stalks through a press in the Bangkok heat and handing you a cup of fresh juice with lime — I dream about it. Literally dream about it.















Random herbal drinks from 7-Eleven in Thailand kept me alive during twelve-hour travel days. Some tasted like medicine, some tasted like candy, all of them worked.
















Happy hour in Thailand involved flavors I'd never seen in a cocktail before — lemongrass gin, tamarind whiskey sours, galangal in everything. My home bar needed a serious overhaul.
















Setting up a Thai drink station at home seemed excessive until I realized I was spending forty dollars a week at boba shops trying to chase these flavors. Now my kitchen counter does the work.














