The Wehi is my mother’s drink.
She’s warm, gently spiced, soft enough to drink slowly. I made the first one for her the morning the new boutique opened in Hilo. The espresso machine had been delivered the day before. The boxes weren’t unpacked. She stood in a half-finished room and asked, do you think we can do this? I told her yes by handing her this cup.
You can make her at home with five things you probably already have, plus one syrup you’ll want to find.
— Ani
