The Boxcar at Bix
The cocktail: Made with honey, Zucca Amaro and scotch—in not that particular order.
The ice: It’s smoked. As in, they add liquid smoke.
The situation: Your jazz-adjacent scotch needs to be smoky. No, like really smoky.
Any old bar can get you a drink with weird ingredients. It takes a truly forward-thinking establishment to get weird with the ice. Fog or no fog, the calendar says August, and dammit, now is the time for drinks with weird ice.
The cocktail: Made with honey, Zucca Amaro and scotch—in not that particular order.
The ice: It’s smoked. As in, they add liquid smoke.
The situation: Your jazz-adjacent scotch needs to be smoky. No, like really smoky.
The cocktail: It’s off-menu (so yes, you have to ask for “something cheeky”), and
it’s basically a Sazerac in shot form. See, there’s a shot of whiskey, and...
The ice: It’s an ice glass, made of absinthe and bitters. Whoa.
The situation: When you need to destroy the evidence. This drink will self-destruct...
The cocktail: Shōchū, Campari, apricot liqueur and a tōgarashi rim.
The ice: More of an ice column than a cube, really, with Japanese edible flowers frozen
inside. Nice touch.
The situation: Somebody in your life has been hinting it’s been a while since they
received flowers.
The cocktail: Hop-infused vodka, lime and simple syrup with a salt rim.
The ice: It’s a frozen ball of grapefruit juice. So it’s sort of like a greyhound, only
not.
The situation: You’re at a pretty discreet hotel bar, so we won’t pry into the
situation here. Enjoy.
The cocktail: Gin. Housemade tonic. Lemon verbena. Seems pretty standard so far.
The ice: A citrus-infused ice ball.
The situation: You’re in Napa, and you need something refreshing after a strenuous day of
cabernet drinking.