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Beeralicious day of nostalgia

May 4, 2008

“The first step of the cure is…a kiss.”

–Gene Simmons

It’s been a bloody good day.

I’m on the tail end of brewing my Ceremony Abbey Ale and am soaked in good nostalgia. For one, I haven’t brewed in a while. My last two batches were 10 gallons each and as your math skills might deduce, they’ve lasted twice as long as a fiver. So I’m happy about the variety that this day will bring me in a few weeks, all the more since I intend to double barrel half of this batch (bourbon and red wine).

This beer gets me nostalgic because I’ve got raisins in the fermenter and I can just taste Raison D’Etre (the thing I want out of life) in my head–I haven’t had that Dogfish Head elixir since I left Raleigh nearly a year ago. Been craving it lately. Calling Dr. Love…

The Raleigh thing is a little nostalgic as I’ve spent part of this brew day reading the tale of My Life on Craft’s tour de South. It’s been torture reading Mary’s adventures in some of my old stomping grounds (World Beer Fest, Flying Saucer, The Tavern, Raleigh Times, Jack of the Wood, Sam’s to name a few) and my old beers (Duck-Rabbit, Big Boss, Carolina Brewery, Foothills and Green Man to name a few). All those photos bring my only cringe of the day, as my camera recently hit the pavement.

Can I have a beer blog without a camera? Not a very good one. Can I presently afford a new camera? Not really. To remedy this situation, won’t you please send brewvana an email addressed to Wonderful Beer Wife asking her to help keep brewvana vibrant by buying me a new camera. If we are flooded with pleas, she’ll think I’m famous and important, and break down. I’m just sure of it.

This whole camera thing is made easier to bear today, because this entire brew day has been awash in the crackle of vinyl. My awesome Uncle Jake gave me his turn table, replacing this too-long hole in my heart. It has been Kiss’ Rock and Roll Over–over and over and over again–all day long. This is a big time sentimental album for me. It’s the first I ever owned–I got it for Christmas when I was six years old. My grandma still has a picture of me opening it. No one can air guitar this album like I can–they don’t know where the skips are. (It’s funny how not hearing something for a decade doesn’t matter; I’ve nailed every lick and every skip all day long.)

Great day. Great day. I may even fire up a batch of dandelion wine a little later.

You’re such a jewel in the rough,

Wilson

Happy brewvana Day

April 29, 2008

Cheers! Prost! Salud! and Yee-Haw! Today’s brewvana’s birthday.

This pensive little beer blog has been pouring harmony, beer and joy into cyberspace for one year today. It’s been fun looking back on this year in a number of different ways: experiences, beers, friends. There’s a lot of energy that goes into a focused beer life like I lead, and even more when you try to blog the whole darned thing. Focused, of course, doesn’t mean living in a drunken blur. Very much the opposite. The focus is quality, not quantity.

High thinking

Medium drinking

Low puking

This is a good way to live, in my opinion. I’d highly recommend it.

What’s been popular?

So taking a look back at the stats for these past 365 days, I notice that not everyone found me with beer on their mind. My top-viewed post was Izzy Inspired Living, and not-so-coincidentally Izzy Stradlin has been the number one search term bringing readers to this little place I call brewvana. Izzy only beat out BB King on the search competition because people couldn’t decide how to spell BB. There were six different spellings of BB King in the top 13 search terms, with others specifically looking for BB King pictures, photos and/or fotos a little further down the line. That all came out of a post called Brew Like a BB King. I’m glad they’ve received heavy traffic, as they both epitomize the philosophy of this blog.

Having celebrities in my post titles, along with talking about women and beer (6 women, 6 decades, 6 beers); delving into a deep series (The Gospel According to St. Arnold); (hosting The Session (The Session #11–Doppelbock, the Illuminator); and having well-meaning, yet controversial ideas (Over-analysis Syndrome) are clearly ways to generate traffic. I’d encourage you to check out these posts, if you haven’t already. But everything’s not all deep and pensive. Sometimes I talk about bacon and long-lost beer.

First time for everything

Despite having brewed for over a decade, writing a blog and staying focused (and moving to a home with a cellar) has brought a number of firsts this year. I brewed my first Berliner Weisse (long gone), my first Flanders Red (2 more months of secondary) and my first lager (just tapped the second keg of For Those About To Bock). I took and passed the BJCP exam to become a Certified Beer Judge. And, Izzy-like, I’m finally getting myself geared toward my dreams, in terms of my work life.

What’s further firsts do I have planned? Oh, so many beers to try, for sure. But priority breweries for me are the nectars of Russian River and The Lost Abbey. I’m planning my first trip to the Great Taste of the Midwest. I’m planning a serious Baltic porter, a double-barrel dubbel and a my first mild. This will be my Dark Beer Summer, which ought to be a pretty self-explanatory endeavor. Join me; won’t you?

And much more.

It’s been great getting to know some of you. I hope this humble blog has brightened your day and skewed your views in some good way. I don’t know about you, but I’m drinking something special tonight.

Peace and Pints!

Wilson

Testing, Testing (and getting testy?)

April 16, 2008

My restaurant’s coming together, with great progress yesterday on the only big glitch. Making the day even better was, of course, beer.

I’ve installed a shank system for my two taps, and ordered a keg earlier than necessary so I could test them (and reward my volunteer labor). My first delivery came yesterday, and so the first delicious draught poured with great excitement. Because he deserved it for many reasons, Kyle got the first pint, but because he was babbling about not really feeling worthy of that honor, I took the first sip (from what was the second pint poured). So, we both got honors, as it happened.

What does a beer blogger-turned-restaurateur do for a beer list?

Some of you know that I’m a big believer in the local stuff, so that’s been my focus from day one. As I said, I’ll have two taps, and both will be Iowa beers: Millstream Brewing Company’s John’s Generations White Ale (this was the best wit I had last summer, and it took Silver at last year’s Great American Beer Festival) and Raccoon River Brewing Company’s Stonecutter Stout (this was my favorite of their many fine beers).

With the exception of three Mexican beers (it’s a Mexican joint) and three familiar-grape wines (in case it’s necessary for an alternative for Native grapes), everything else will be locally and regionally focused. We’ll have everything available from our local winery, which will be putting out its first vintage just in time for my opening. We’ll have hard cider from Sutliff Cider Company. And the other dozen or so beers will be micros that don’t get too far away: KC, Chicago, Minnesota and Wisconsin, primarily. That has taken some discipline. I really wanted some Belgian stuff. I really wanted Fuller’s London Porter. But, I’ve decided to walk the walk. I scratched all these beers off my list. It felt really good. You should try it some time.

A word on Bud

Recently, I met Raccoon River’s brewer, Dave Coy, at a homebrew competition, and he let me know that he was working with the local A-B Distributor to get his beers out. I then approached my local Bud rep about bringing Dave’s stout in on tap. He didn’t know they were working together. My rep’s supervisor said the logistics would be tough to manage, so I should just do Goose Island on draught.

Several conversations with my rep, calls to Dave and Dave’s calls to the distributor higher-ups later, and I’ve got this tasty Iowa beer on tap. You can’t tell me a well-oiled national distribution system can’t manage to get me a beer that they’ve agreed to distribute. Thankfully, a little follow-up and positive persistence, as well as communication with and help from the brewery itself, made it happen. Big thanks to Dave. If you’re in Des Moines, go try his beers at the source. If you’re in Corning, drink ‘em at my place.

A word on Rating Sites

From time to time, I check out Rate Beer and Beer Advocate to read opinions on beers I’ve never tried. Whether in forums or reviews, I’ve learned to take many opinions with a grain of salt. Sometimes what they say and the final score assigned do not seem to match. They might dislike a beer I enjoy. Some folks have different preferences, levels of experience and different temperaments. Some folks also appear not to have a lick of sense, but I can’t confirm this.

Out of curiosity, I looked up some of the beers I’d chosen to serve. The RR stout is an example of why you should trust yourself and the beer in your glass today. There were only, I think, three reviews on BA, and they were none too positive. They were also none too recent. I’m not sure how long Dave’s been at the helm, but his Stonecutter Stout’s been excellent every time I’ve had it. The last time I had it was yesterday, and I look forward to my next pint.

Do research, but learn whose opinions you trust and lean on them (and your own experiences) more than the comments of anonymous posters (mine included, until you have a feel for my brains and my taste buds).

__________

A few related links:

Sutliff Cider Company

Raccoon River Brewing Company

Millstream Brewing Company

Truth in waning

April 7, 2008

Dear Readers:

If you’ve been checking in lately, you’ll have noticed that I haven’t been.

If you’ve been reading me for a long time, you’ll have noticed that while beer is a big part of my life, it’s not the only part, certainly not the most important. My family is.

Right now, I’m heavily involved in opening a restaurant, and you would be concerned at how good a job I was doing, how committed I’d be, how flippant I was toward supporting my family, how reasonably good a business owner I’d be if I were spending my time reading and writing blog posts.

The fact is that my brewvana posting isn’t going to get more prolific in the coming days. Sitting down for this one has taken some discipline. For a couple of weeks now, it’s been like that dreaded feeling the night before returning to school after Christmas vacation.

I’m not saying there is no more brewvana. There’ll always be brewvana, in my life, and in yours. Especially if you approach it in a spirit of balance. Quality, not quantity. As much about life as it has been about beer, this site is about harmony, beer and joy. If you’ve only just found me, take time to read some of my older musings. I think there’s good-attitude value to be found here. Whether you’re new or old to brewvana, now would be a great time to subscribe to my RSS feed.

I’ll definitely post from time to time. Something cool might happen. I may take a trip. I’m seriously trying to make it to this year’s Great Taste in Madison. But to save you time, the RSS would be a good move for you. It’ll give you one more click of time for your own family, something I’d say is important.

Brewvana’s first anniversary is fast approaching, and I’ll be putting together some goodies in a week or two. So it’s not over, just mellower. Enjoy your beer life, as I will be, albeit in a less-writing-about-it way.

Peace and Pints!

Wilson

PS-if you’d like to contribute to keep brewvana vibrant, with or without my own presence, shoot me an email.

Slacker Alert!

March 22, 2008

Sorry guys. I’ve been a major slacker. The excuse is that I’m busy. I’m opening a restaurant. I have a family. Beer is a great part of my life, but it’s not the only part. This wouldn’t be brewvana if that were the case.

I’m not saying I haven’t had any beer lately. I surely have.

Boulevard Irish AleAmazing that I neglected to mention St. Patrick’s Day, but I did. We fired up the corned beef and cabbage and went for Boulevard’s Irish Ale (in lieu of you-know-what). Right tasty, I’d say.

I totally didn’t mean to stiff this month’s Session, but I didn’t get around to it. It wasn’t the topic. It wasn’t anything. I’ve just been swamped. If I’d have done it, I’d have told a story about my buddy Steve-O and Bison Chocolate Stout. I may even have mentioned New Belgium’s Mothership Wit, which would have made Stan happy. Apparently it didn’t get discussed. It’s a goody. Go check it out. I would have told you to check out Bearded Brewing’s Blog.

Lotsa homebrews. Capital Brown. 1554. 2 Lefties. 2 from the Smokestack Series. Duck-Rabbit Baltic Porter. Celebrator. Sam Adams Cream Stout. Boulevard Wheat. I even tried a Michelob Amber Bock the other day, because it was my “best” choice. Shoulda gone with liquor. I’ve got a buncha stuff in the fridge to hit on in the upcoming Thursdays. And stuff to talk about.

I ordered rhizomes.

I bought bacon mints today.

I’ve been proceeding on The Margarita Project.

I’m so out of the groove, and this is a lame consolation prize for you.

I have an anniversary coming up, so I can’t slack too hard. I’ll get back at it.

Cheers, friends!

Wilson

Thirsty Thursday–Shoot to Thrill

March 14, 2008

Just last week I was going on about the particularly aggressive winter we’re enjoying. And wouldn’t you know it, this week I get to talk about another nuance of a Midwestern Winter: the part about the huge temperature variation.

One day it’s zero, and the next day it’s 50 degrees. One day it’s dull brown, and the next day it’s a foot and a half of snow. Then it melts and the back roads are a muddy mess. Then it’s colder than a well digger’s ass in the Klondike for two weeks straight.

Then it’s today. Sixty degrees, sunshine and the first day with the windows down and “Shoot to Thrill” blaring over the stereo. “Back in Black.” “You Shook Me All Night Long.” Ahhh, memories!

I accompanied that pleasure with my homebrewed bock. Life is good.

Have a drink on me,

Wilson

Trans-Atlantic Beer Tasting Simul-Post

March 12, 2008

Wish you were here…

Adnams BroadsideBeer is such a lovely libation. It’s refreshing, flavorful and it brings friends together. It occurred to me recently that I’d cultivated a pair of cyber-friends that would be a great joy to sit down with for a pint. The problem is that we’re thousands of miles, an ocean and seven time zones apart.

With the help of the Internet, beer worked its friendship fusing wonders last week as I sat down for a pint with Boak and Bailey of Boak and Bailey fame. Our quest was to drink beer together, the same beers, despite our location problem. I sorted out what British beers I could get and they gave me a short list of American micros to which they had access.

We settled in on Adnams Broadside and Anchor Porter.

Taking into consideration time differences in time, I cracked open bottles at an earlier than normal 2 pm, while Boak and Bailey held off until 8pm. In the end, having a conversation on the nuances of a beer was a minor struggle via email, but the shared moment was worth it. The Londoners turned in, and I got back to work. Most certainly, a good time was had by all:

BOAK & BAILEY
Apologies, we only just got in, so starting a bit late on the simul-tasting.

However, we did cheat a bit and try some Broadside on tap last night in our local.

Well, if nothing else, this exercise has made us re-evaluate Adnams. Unfortunately for them, they’re successful enough to be served in pubs that don’t really know how to look after them - so up to this point we’ve always been pretty unimpressed.

However, the Broadside last night was great - we noted;

“medium brown colour. Fruity aroma - like blackcurrants. Not much head and mediu body. Complex range of flavours, incorporating dried fruits, blackcurrant sourness, a slight roastiness, and mild hoppiness. All in all, a bit like a slight burnt fruitcake (that’s a good thing)”

Note that on tap it’s only 4.7%, compared to the bottled 6.3%, which we’re about to crack open now…

WILSON
I cheated slightly as well, having cracked open a bottle of the Anchor Porter the day I contacted you. That one seemed to have a touch of oxidation coming on, just slightly papery, but the bottle I picked up for today seems much more in order.

Were you able to procure the Suffolk Special Bitter after all? I brought along that bottle to drink as well. Just poured it as your email hit, in fact. I did the first two first, in hopes that I was somewhat drinking alongside you, so this one comes drunk in the wrong order, being the least assertive of the three.

BOAK & BAILEY
Well, we’re just working our way through the Broadside (Bottled version)

It’s very interesting to contrast it with the draft version. It looks better from a bottle — much better head retention (the draft version was very very flat).

It has many of the same flavours when you take a good glug, and obviously more alcohol, but the finish just isn’t as good. There’s a bit of fizz which takes away from the fruity richness, and you end up with a kind of watery flavour, compared to the draft version’s complex finish. You could taste yesterday evening’s fruity flavours well into the night.

And we’re not just saying that to suck up to CAMRA…

WILSON
So, the Broadside: my label says 6%. Nice malty aroma, caramel, dates or figs. Same flavors, along with that sorta signature earthy English hop action I adore. That bitterness is there, but acts it out in a dry mouthfeel way in the finish.

If we were sitting side-by-side in a pub, I’m sure I’d ask about your day. What’s going on with you these days?

BOAK & BAILEY
Ha ha! We’re actually sitting here right now eating our first rough attempt at homemade bacon (that is, a pork chop that I put in a load of salt and sugar for about 36 hours). It’s really tasty. A nice big chunk of pork belly is on order from the butcher so we can do it properly.

How about you? How is the restaurant coming along?

And is it possible that Adnams brew three versions of Broadside…? One for cask, one for domestic bottles, and one to go overseas…?

WILSON
Where’d you learn how to make bacon? That sounds cool!

The restaurant’s coming along great. Due to our time change issues, I’m taking a break from my workday to have a beer with you. Yesterday and today, I’ve been hauling in my coolers. My back hurts from lifting and whatnot. But it’s all good whatnot. Lotta painting is complete. Flooring guy comes in tomorrow. Lining beers up. It’s too much fun to be work.

As for the Adnams, is it possible that they round it off for the draft labels? A whole separate batch to drop .3%? And it seems that we’d be the ones getting the extra alcohol.

BOAK & BAILEY
Her Majesty’s Revenue and Customs don’t take kindly to messing with percentages!

We thought the Broadside got a bit better once it’d had gone flatter…

Anyway, we’re moving on to Anchor porter. Are we drinking too quickly, like typical Brits?

Anchor PorterWILSON
I meant to type round off the import (export) labels, but the point’s still the same.

I’ve decided I’m not a big Anchor Porter fan. I think it has a little more hops than I like in a stout or porter. I haven’t read what hops they use, but a mild guess would be the Northern Brewers that go into their Steam. Not sure at all. Thank goodness it has that raisiny quality that pushes through, or I wouldn’t be inclined to drink much of this. What do you think?

BOAK & BAILEY
More hops? We were just thinking that we could hardly taste any…

We’re getting mild coffee aroma. Looks great, with a rocky head that lasts.

Creamy coffee flavours, which coat the mouth. Milky aftertaste, with hints of roastiness. Really not getting a lot of hops.

Certainly one we’d drink again, but we prefer Fullers London Porter hands down.

Mind you, given the difference in travel time for us for these beers, it’s not surprising if we get different flavours!

WILSON
I don’t know. Something about how everything melds. I don’t like the mouthfeel as I do others. There’s that raisin bit, and some coffee (but not French roast) and some like cocoa powder. All things I like. But the finish seems now almost tinny to me, and I’m attributing it to the minty character of those hops. Of course I could be wrong about that. Whatever it is, I think it’s more in the finish than anywhere else. Looks great, though, with excellent head retention. Like you said, we’re drinking different beers, both travel time and possibly batches.

BOAK & BAILEY
Yes, the finish is a bit weak. We’re not huge snobs about bottle conditioning, but more and more we find ourselves thinking that a good beer would be *great* if it was bottle conditioned. Anchor Porter tastes a little fizzy, a little dead, and would undoubtedly benefit from being bottle (or even cask) conditioned.

It’s funny that you found it easier to get Adnams bitter than we did, given that it’s brewed a train ride from London. Who drinks British beers where you live? The people drinking American beers over here are mostly those who will drink anything as long as its imported, and beer geeks like us. The mainstream British ale drinker is still a bit suspicious of American beer.

Oh, and what was the Adnams bitter like?

WILSON
Glad we figured that out. I didn’t mean to say that I thought it was a hoppy beer. I wonder what they mean on the neck label, then, where it says “entirely natural carbonation.” Naturally, a guy goes over and turns on the CO2? This conversation would have been easier if we’d been sitting side-by-side, huh?

Beer geeks have a good appreciation of British beers, but since they carry more of a balance hallmark, English beers don’t get the “wow factor” that Belgians and American double IPAs have. Yuppies drink Newcastle so they look cool to their friends. Or Stella or Heineken. But there’s progress. I’ve watched yuppies go to beer festivals and get turned on and amazed by a milk stout.

As for the bitter, I found it a bit perplexing in that the flavor didn’t match the fruity aroma initially. As it warmed, the fruitiness gave way to caramel mixed with the hops. The flavor had some caramel nuances with earthy hops. Some mineral character. dries out in the finish. Don’t think I mentioned a subtle warming in the Broadside, but obviously that’s not in this beer. Tasty. I’d drink them both again. Liked the Broadside a little more. That bitter would be great with grilled vegetables.

BOAK & BAILEY
We’re going to have to call it a night, I’m afraid - it’s a school night!

All the best - it’s been fun!

WILSON
A night it is.

Peace and pints.

PS–My son Tom wants to know if you guys know Mr. Bean…?

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Check out Boak and Bailey’s post on our shared pints here.

Pub crawl in beer portraits

March 10, 2008

This weekend we converged on Des Moines for a bit of a crawl. Dinner at Court Avenue Restaurant and Brewing Company, and beers at El Bait Shop and The Red Monk. My aunt and uncle, and boys, were there for the chow, but the real fun came when Wonderful Beer Wife Michelle, Cousin Matt, Cousin-in-law Mandie, Bro Joe and I took to the streets (on foot) for a few more beers.

This was the first occasion I’ve had a chance to sample all of Court Avenue’s beers, and while I don’t make New Year’s Resolutions, I have made a New Beer’s Resolution: I’m not doing these samplers any more. I don’t want to waste stamina, enjoyment and beer on the brewpub light lager, brewpub raspberry beer and often one or two other lackluster offerings, in this case the pale ale. I enjoyed the IPA and stout, and the sip or two I snagged from Michelle’s cask stout (not part of the sampler dealio). However, I’ll tell you right now that I will break this little self-imposed restriction if ever I get to the source of Russian River or The Lost Abbey, and probably a few others. The food was pretty good, though I just went for fish ‘n chips.

Outside of the Court Avenue lineup, I’m recalling Old Capitol Brew Works’ stout and bock (the stout was the better of the two), Cantillon Rose de Gambrinus, Unibroue Maudite, Orkney Skullsplitter and St. Bernardus 12. Some of those were shared bottles, I should add, as explanation as to how my skull didn’t get split and how I was able to judge at the IBU Open the next day.

At one point, I embarrassed Michelle, so I should take a moment to apologize. Since I was judging the next day, I had a little mini flashlight in my pocket. And since the bock I was drinking seemed quite dark, I pulled out the flashlight and looked it over. You’da thought I’d jumped on the table and peed my name on the wall or something. It wasn’t a horrible infraction, but fine, beer-geek-out-of-line. I’m sorry.

Oh, yeah, and I took a picture of someone I didn’t know. You had to be there. It was completely fine and appropriate, even though it was a female. But apparently I shouldn’t have done that either. Just trying to have fun. Sorry for that, too.

Anyway, what about those Beer Portraits?

Matt

Michelle

Mandie

Joe

Wilson

Hang out in brewvana this weekend

March 3, 2008

You don’t have to win a contest or anything!

I don’t know if any brewvana readers will be around Des Moines this weekend, but I will. If you wanna get together for a beer, shoot me an email–jwmongrel [AT] yahoo [DOT] com.

We’ll be hitting Court Avenue Restaurant and Brewing Company on Friday evening for dinner and beers. After that, El Bait Shop. And for a nightcap, The Red Monk. I have no intention of getting loopy, as I need to be fit to judge at the IBU Open on Saturday. Still, I want to check out those three places and would love to meet some of you. If you’re going to be at the competition, let me know.

Lessee…Friday, I’ll be wearing my new Flogging Molly shirt (pre-ordered their new album, which arrived today!), and Saturday, something beery, like everyone else. Uh, how about North Carolina beery? Yep, that’ll be me.

Shine on, you crazy diamonds,

Wilson

Thirsty Thursday–happy day

February 28, 2008

It’s a great day for a guy like me. At 5 pm, I showed up for the city council meeting. I wore my sweet Irish hat to look all sophisticated and whatnot. That was canceled out by the part about me having holes in my paint-speckled pants–I’d forgotten my change of clothes in my rush to get to work on my building.

I put my hat on my holey knee and sat with good posture and a gentle smile as the mayor worked his way through the agenda. Finally, it was my turn. And the good news is…

They approved my liquor license!

There is no bad news.

A bloody good day for a beer loving guy like me. I’m not sure if my mom will be proud, but I’m sure she’ll not be surprised that this is where my life has landed. Of course, all the way home, I contemplate the appropriate celebration beer. Something big. Something bad.

No. Something everyday awesome. I love porter. That would be perfect.

To the fridge I went. Since the only homebrew I have in 22-ounce bombers these days is my porter, I didn’t take the time to label them with the all-important “P,” which denotes to me the bottle’s contents. I just grabbed a bomber.

I forgot that Jimmy left a beer behind last time he was here. It was a bomber. It wasn’t a porter. I noticed when it poured an odd, but lovely orangey-amber. I noticed when it didn’t smell so roasty. I noticed when it didn’t taste all choco-roast-a-coffee-licious.

Obviously, I’m a talented beer drinker. Certified judge, even.

It didn’t matter that it wasn’t a porter. A gift from a friend made it a brewvana moment. Thanks for the beer, Jimmy. It was perfect today.