Fond memories involving Dad's Margarita Mix

My father and mother divorced many years ago. My father was a very busy man and took my brother and I out on special camping trips that would further cement our relationships. These camping trips were historical reenactments in the era of 1757. Imagine dressing up, living with electricity and in canvas tents with only a fire pit for cooking! Most of my fondest childhood memories came from camping with my father and his "clan" all over the midwest! I even met my husband there when I was just 13 years old.

I became too busy to go camping with my father once I started college... but met up with him and my brother 3 years ago at the Eastern Primitive Rendezvous in Troy, Ohio a year before I graduated. I was of age to drink so my father and his friends allowed me to have some of this Margarita mix and sure enough my now husband showed up to partake with us around a campfire with good music.

I have since married Jebediah and still love to sip on this Margarita Mix. I pestered my father recently to give me this recipe and with his permission I posted it on JAP to share with you. Please enjoy responsibly and let me know what good stories you have afterwards!

Daddy's Crawling on the Floor Margarita Mix
1 Comment
Didi Dalaba - May 9, 2012
Thank you so much for sharing the story and the recipe Ashley! I love it!! It's 5 O'clock somewhere isn't it?? ;-)