The Mango Moonlight Margarita
A Tropical Twist That’s Ripe for the Sippin’
As June heats up and summer sails in, it’s time to chase that mango moonlight and kick back with a marg that’s smoother than a Jimmy Buffett bridge solo. Say aloha to the Mango Moonlight Marg-a-rita—the juicy, golden-hued drink that tastes like the first night of summer kissed by a warm island breeze.
The Flavor Vibe: Think sweet, tangy mango with a hint of citrus sass, a splash of coconut mystery, and a tequila base that’ll make your flip-flops tap out a conga beat. This one’s less “salt on the rim” and more “sunset in a glass.”
Legend has it, this margarita was first stirred up under a full moon during a midnight PHlocking in Key West. Someone dropped a mango into the drink cooler, someone else added tequila, and the rest is Parrothead history. The stars aligned. People danced. Someone named Captain Coconut may have proposed to a beach umbrella. OR, I just made that up. That’s showbiz, baby.
The Recipe: Mango Moonlight Marg-a-rita
Serves: 2 laid-back legends
Ingredients:
- 2 oz silver tequila (the smoother, the better)
- 1 oz orange liqueur (or triple sec)
- 1½ oz mango purée or juice
- ¾ oz coconut cream
- ¾ oz fresh lime juice
- Ice (as much as you can handle without creating a snowstorm)
Garnish:
- Lime wedge
- Coconut flakes or sugar rim
- Tiny starfish stirrer or moon-shaped umbrella for bonus vibes
Instructions:
- Rim your glass with lime juice and dip in coconut flakes or sugar.
- Add all ingredients to a shaker with ice.
- Shake like you’re dancing barefoot on a beach.
- Pour over fresh ice in your prepped glass.
- Garnish. Sip. Smile like the moon’s watching.
Parrothead Pairing Guide
- Soundtrack: “Come Monday” (if it’s Sunday) or “Banana Republics”
- Snack: Mango shrimp skewers or a side of lime-drenched plantain chips
- Attire: Anything with flamingos, pineapples, or both. Bonus points for glow-in-the-dark beads.
A Toast:
Here’s to mango moods, moonlit grooves, and margs that go down smoother than your last voicemail greeting. Wherever you are, raise a glass, and remember—you don’t need a beach to live like you’re on one.