The house of Green Ginger was a coffee shop in my UK home town. Green Ginger sounded exotic when I was a teenager in the 70’s . It was the sort of place where I would rendezvous occasionally with my father on a Saturday morning, knowing that he would pay for the coffee and I would get a lift home. The only other ginger thing in my life at that time was my hair.
Fast forward to present day and I’m retired, living with my husband of 36 years on our yacht in Tahiti. I feel very special because I’m regularly presented with a fabulous bouquet of local flowers from the Papeete market.
These locally grown flowers are totally exotic. My previous assumption of exotic ginger being green in colour, went clean out of the window.
Look at the vibrant colours and look at the stunning textures.
Isn’t nature wonderful.
Red torch ginger (phaeomeria magnifica)
Hawaiian golden beehive ginger (zingibar spectabile)