Behind the counter of The Rabbit Hole, Alejandra watched Hops expertly mix drinks, hoping she could learn how to prepare them to serve for a friend that would come over her house soon. The bartender, made cocktail-making look like an art form, her movements were swift and precise, but she slowed down intentionally tonight.
"Alright, Alejandra" Hops began, her voice smooth and encouraging. "Let’s start with something simple: a Sin and Tonic. You’ll see it’s not...
