I discovered an awesome little spice shop in Evanston a few weeks ago called Spice House. Walking into the place is a safari for the spices. They have the most wonderful rubs for meats, herbs de Provence that smells as if the herbs were just picked from the French countryside, and a “Dutched” chocolate that can invoke Nirvana with one sniff.
They also have multiple varieties of vanilla and for a girl who grew up in the country believing that vanilla was what you had when chocolate wasn’t available, discovering true vanilla was a life changing experience. Spice House sells multiple variations of vanilla including extracts from Mexico, Tahiti, and Madagascar. Opening the bottles is like a trip to a far off place that’s full of all the goodness on earth. If the vanilla extract is eye opening, the vanilla sugar is pure bliss. Imagine pure cane sugar mixed with pure vanilla extract and vanilla beans. Opening the jar is an ecstatic experience and this bliss can be eaten right out of the jar. I bought a jar and poured a little into my hand to sample it and was hooked. The sugar has a course texture and rolling it around on my tongue, I knew what decadence really was as I let the sugar dissolve on my tongue and the vanilla flavor explode into my mouth. I bought one jar of this heaven and have yet to cook with it as the flavor is addictive right out of the jar.