

Paul came back to Alaska in the dead of winter almost 2 years ago. He brought with him something amazing. He called it..."Hot Tang." Oh dang. It was a gift from his mission president's wife, Sister Sonne. She would always coyly avoid answering pleas for recipes by saying, "Oh, it's just Tang and some spices." When you drink it, you feel funny inside. I had some this morning to ease the pain from the wracking cough that's ripping apart my lungs inside of me.
When we make it we just add "some spices." Usually allspice, cloves, nutmeg...you know. Try it!













