I rise around 8:30. Wouldn’t want to miss out on breakfast. It’s often the highlight of the day. I guess that shows my age.
I go for the same as yesterday: fried egg, cheese, tomato and cucumber. It’s a fairly light meal. Accompanied by a couple of double espressos. Which wake me up a treat. That was exactly the idea.
I have a nice chat with some of the other judges while I eat. Getting to talk to lots of different people is one of the reasons I go judging. That and travelling to places that I’d never go to otherwise.
The bus leaves for the airport at 10:00. It’s an hour or so in the bus. But we’re still there well before my flight. I have to wait a while before the KLM check-in desk opens. Which I spend chatting with the two Argentinian judges. Much of it about football.
As soon as the desk opens, I check in and trail airside. And straight to the lounge. Well, with a short detour to the duty free, where I pick up some Ukrainian and Poznan vodka. Never seen Ukrainian vodka before.
The lounge is pretty small. Not much food. Slightly weird sandwiches. But free-pour spirits. Now doesn’t that lift my spirits? I take full advantage. Wouldn’t you?
I have a couple of hours to enjoy myself in the lounge. Which is nice and quiet. It’s so much more relaxing in a lounge than outside, where there are always people milling about. That’s why I’m so keen on hanging onto my gold status with KLM.
That reminds me of another reason I go judging: lots of long-haul flights. Great for getting up to gold status every year.
I have to make do with cattle-truck class this way. Not so unbearable, as it’s only a short hop.
As I haven’t checked in a bag, I’m straight out of the terminal and into a taxi with minimal fucking around.
Soon I’m opening my front door. Inside Dolores is waiting with tea. As always.
I manage to drag myself out of bed around 8:00. As planned. There’s a win to start the day. It’s going to be a busy one.
Breakfast is a pretty decent buffet. With fried eggs and bacon. Though the bacon is rather undercooked. I accompany my fried egg with cheese and tomato instead. Probably healthier.
At 9:30 a bus takes us to an estate on the edge of the village of Wąsowo. Where, in addition to the numerous other activities, a small brewery recently opened on the site. Called, logically enough, Browar Wąsowo.
After a quick tour around the various former farm buildings, we dive into the brewery. Housed in a red brick structure. It’s all very new and shiny inside. As you would expect for a brewery that only opened in 2025.
We’re taken around the various rooms in the brewery, which is two storeys with cellars. Before returning to the fermentation room for samples. Beginning with a Grodziskie which has only just finished primary fermentation. “A bit raw still.” We’re told. It takes perfectly fine to me. With the smoke and hops in good balance.
Next is a Pilsner. Which is clean and decently bitter. Very drinkable.
We roll over to the onsite restaurant. Which is also a sort of taproom for the brewery, serving seven of their beers on draught. Today, that’s: Berliner Weisse, APA, Witbier, Lager, Black IPA, Hazy IPA and Saison. A pretty decent variety of styles. Not just IPA variants.
There are bits of food for us. And samples of the draught beers. Which, just as they were in the brewery, are very good. I kick off with a Black IPA. Mostly because you never see them anymore. Maybe a bit on the roasty side, but pleasant enough. The Hazy IPA I follow it up with is also fine.
It’s getting on for 13:00 when we drive off in the bus to return to Grodzisk. For a bit more judging. The second round. But there’s time for a quick beer outside. It is pretty hot, after all. I wouldn’t want to dehydrate.
Yesterday I judged “straight” Grodziskie. Today it’s the category for beers with additional ingredients. Some interesting ideas, not all of which work for me. But a couple where they really do.
Only eleven beers. No need to fill out score sheets, either. I just scribble a few notes. I really mean scribble. I struggle to read them a few minutes later. There’s a lively discussion. Which is resolved without resorting to physical violence.
Our table is one of the last to finish. And the lunch buffet is running a little thin. Just about enough left for a decent meal. I wash it down with some Grodziskie. I’m not missing any chance I get to drink it here in Grodzisk.
Once lunch is chomped and Grodziskie has been drunk. we return to the malt house for a tour. Working from the bottom up. Much of it hasn’t been fully renovated. Some isn’t even slightly done up. With the top floor not being safe to enter.
The brew house is just across the yard. It has a pretty traditional layout. Though the equipment is all shiny stainless steel. There’s even a baudelot cooler. Which seems to be in use.
The open fermenters are hard to see, with their tops far overhead. They look pretty big.
It’s about a 15-minute walk from the brewery to the festival,
Grodziskie Piwobranie. I’m glad that the sun isn’t out. On the way, we
walk past some random old Soviet military equipment parked next to a
building.
The festival is quite a modest affair, held in a town park. With lots of families. There are half a dozen brewery stands, each selling a range of beers. At pretty reasonable prices: 3 to 4 euros for a half litre.
I get myself a half-litre of Lager. Well, someone else gets it for me as my credit card won’t work. It’s a pleasant enough beer.
All the judges climb onto the stage for the competition results. Which I don’t understand, as they’re in Polish. Once that’s done, we trail off the stage again. To make way for a Queen cover band.
As a storm is forecast, I find a seat under an umbrella. I wouldn’t want to get drenched. Noticing a stall with an old bloke selling what look like bottles of spirits, I wander over there.
I buy a half litre of some fruit-based spirit. It’s little rough. Let’s be honest, it’s very rough. I mix it with some beer to make it more palatable. Which is successful to some degree.
I chat for a while with the Finnish judge. And share s shot of my dodgy fruit stuff. He seems perfectly normal. 30 minutes later, he’s flat on his back. I didn’t think the fruit stuff was that strong. But his legs seem to have stopped working.
As everyone is feeling a bit tired, we arrange to be collected by the bus an hour earlier at 21:30. Of which I’m mightily pleased. I’m feeling pretty knacked.
Raindrops start to fall when we’re halfway to the bus. I’m a bit wet when I climb aboard. It’s a bit of a drive back to Grodzisk. But it’s not straight to bed back at the hotel.
A gaggle of judges crowd into a room. Where football is watched and beer is drunk. Though I’m not drinking beer. I’ve brought myself a stiff whiskey down from my room.
Germany are surprisingly losing. Though have pulled things back by the time I retire to my room. I’m too old to stay up past midnight. And don’t.
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Folwark Wąsowo ul. Poznańska 2, 64-316 Wąsowo, Poland. http://folwarkwasowo.pl/
Back with that odd document of loose sheets. Which contain some useful information about Scottish & Newcastle's beers.
What's nice, is that the bitterness levels are recorded. Well, for the pale beers. They didn't bother measuring it for the Brown Ales and Stouts. Which leads me to believe that they weren't very bitter.
Sweet Stout was brewed at 540 EBC. After blending with "reprocessed beer", i.e. ullage and other crap, the colour was 270 EBC. Something similar happened with Brown Ale, which was brewed at 220 EBC and then blended with reprocessed beer. In both cases, there must have been quite a high percentage of rubbish blended in to reduce the colour so much.
MxEwan's IPA, McEwan's Pale Ale and Younger's Pale Ale all look incredibly similar. The only difference being a slightly higher FG in McEwan Pale Ale. Scottish & Newcastle had another IPA, Younger's IPA, which was much stronger, 1042º. It was also sold as sold as 80/-, just to make things even more confusing.
XXPS was also sold as Scotch Bitter or, when in cask form, 70/-.
McEwan's Scotch Ale and Export look remarkably simialr, with just 1º difference in gravity a 1 IBU in bitterness. Irinically, it seems to have been Scotch Ale that was exported.
Talking of exports, McEwan's Strong Ale was exported to Jamaica and Canada. While Milk Stout was exported to Jamaica. The same beer was exported elsewhere as McEwan's Extra Stout.
I ssume that the Strong Ale is what is now sold as McEwan's Champion. A Scotch Ale of pretty decent strength, looking much like the ones brewed between the wars.
Double Century Ale was a Brown Ale of the strong type, which was introduced in 1949 to celebrate the 200th anniversary of William Younger. I wonder when it was discontinued?
Scottish & Newcastle beers in 1996
Brewer
Beer
Style
OG
FG
ABV
App.
Atten-uation
IBU
colour
Wm. Younger
Brown Ale
Brown Ale
1030.5
1006.5
3.18
78.69%
85
Wm. Younger
Double Century Ale
Brown Ale
1053.0
1009.6
5.74
81.89%
70
McEwan
IPA
IPA
1030.5
1006.8
3.14
77.70%
17
24
McEwan
Pale Ale
Pale Ale
1030.5
1009.1
2.83
70.16%
17
48
Wm. Younger
Pale Ale
Pale Ale
1030.5
1006.8
3.14
77.70%
17
24
Wm. Younger
XXPS Btg
Pale Ale
1036.5
1007.6
3.82
79.18%
24
25
McEwan
Export
Pale Ale
1043.5
1009.2
4.54
78.85%
27
25
McEwan
Scotch Ale
Pale Ale
1044.5
1010.2
4.54
77.08%
26
26
McEwan
Sweet Stout
Stout
1030.5
1011.5
2.51
62.30%
270
McEwan
Milk Stout
Stout
1058.5
1020.0
5.09
65.81%
270
McEwan
Strong Ale
Strong Ale
1088.5
1022.0
8.80
75.14%
30
85
Source:
Holyrood and Fountain beer specifications held at the
Scottish Brewing Archive, document number WY/6/1/8/1.
Strongest of Cannon’s range was KKK. Not that it’s all that strong by 19th-century standards.
My guess is that this was considered an Old Ale or Stock Ale. Not 100% sure about that. Though their parent company, Tomson & Wooton, called their KKK a Stock Ale.
No surprises in the recipe. Which has just a single type of malt, described as “Scotch”. Interesting, given how far Kent, where the brewery was located, is from Scotland.
A single type of hops, too. East Kent from the 1893 harvest. Pretty fresh, given that this beer was brewed in January. The hopping rate is a little lower than in XXX. Which isn’t what I would have expected. Though the dry-hopping is heavier.
As I believe this was a Stock Ale, it’s logical that it would have been aged. Probably for at least twelve months.
There's a bunch of papers in the Scottish Brewing Archive title "Holyrood and Fountain beer specifications". They seem to be the reply to an enquiry about the Scottish & Newcastle beers brewed in Scotland in the 1990s.
The original enquiry isn't included, just the reply, and a bunch of loose sheet.
23rd June 2001 Dear Alma Pleas find enclosed the specifications of the fountain and Holyrood Beers. These would be about five years old and I think that they would be correct lor the previous fifteen years. I hesc are Photostats taken from Gordon Buchanan's own note book and I hope that you can cut them up a bit as I have no access to a guillotine and the notes were back to back. I now have them in the correct order. I lope to see you soon
Kind Regards Holyrood and Fountain beer specifications held at the Scottish Brewing Archive, document number WY/6/1/8/1.
The loose sheets contain colour specifications for all the beers. Plus individual sheet for some beers. Which include things like OG, FG, IBUs, colour and CO2 content. But no details of ingredients or process.
At the very end, there's an interesting note.
The query relating to McEwans Pale Ale was related to the market for "low" gravity beers. Many of the customers were involved in the coal industry and they requested higher colours. Pale Ale was brewed at 1030 and blended with fairly large quantities of yeast pressings. The bottled Pale Ale was sold as Blue Label mostly in small screw tops and the darker Pale Ale as larger Green Label screw tops. The principal beer sold in the fifties and sixties was 5/A which was 25 Lovibond and for the Glasgow and Lanarkshire market 46 Lovibond. It was strange that the miners market changed to lager and paler beers at a later date. Holyrood and Fountain beer specifications held at the Scottish Brewing Archive, document number WY/6/1/8/1.
5/A was the brew house name for McEwans Pale Ale. And pretty watery stuff it was. This is from the specs, so the 1990s version of the beer:
McEwans Pale Ale
OG
1030.5
FG
1009.1
ABV
2.83
App.
Attenuation
70.16%
colour EBC
48
IBU
17
Source:
Holyrood and Fountain beer specifications held at the
Scottish Brewing Archive, document number WY/6/1/8/1.
I'm sure all those yeast pressings added character to the beer.
I already knew about the Scots colouring up the same beer in different colours for different markets. You'll note that the 1990s version was brewed at the darker colour. The pale version seems to have disappeared. Though the spec is for the keg version. An earlier sheet has these two bottled beers:
Beer
EBC
XXP (P5/A)
30°
G5/A (D5/A)
80º
Source:
Holyrood and Fountain beer specifications held at the
Scottish Brewing Archive, document number WY/6/1/8/1.
Where P5/A stands for Pale 5/A and D5/A stands for Dark 5/A. G/5A is Glasgow 5/A. Which shows the Glasgow version as being even darker. As dark as Dark Mild.
Wasn't that fun. All from a few little bits of text.
A quick report of a short trip I made last weekend.
I trail over to Schiphol a little after 09:00. Which leaves me time to warm up for the flight a little in the lounge.
The food isn't too bad in the lounge this time. It's the non-Schengen one that I don't visit often. Not been impressed with the food in the past. The rostis are really nice. Scrambled egg could do with some seasoning.
But there's free-pour whisky. Of which I take advantage. Though don't abuse. It's a thin line that you need to walk when you're an enthusiastic drinker like me.
I bump into Ferry at the gate. He's judging in Grodzisk, too. Though we both live in Holland, we first met in Brazil.
When my boarding pass is checked before getting on the bus, there's a beep and I'm given a slip of paper. I've been upgraded to business class. I guess because the flight is overbooked. Now there's a win.
After waiting on the tarmac for a while the bus return to the gate. Two vehicles have collided close to our plane. We have to wait for that to be sorted out. We depart quite late.
The food is definitely better than the usual KLM slop. And I get a couple of whiskies to wash it down. Which also helps.
After landing in Poznan, we're whisked off in a bus to our hotel Along with other just-arrived judges. It takes a while to get to Nowy Tomyśl. After just about enough time to drop of our bags, it's back on the bus to go to Grodzisk.
Where we're judging in the former malt house of the last brewery to make Grodziskie before the style's extinction in the early 1990s. Which is pretty cool. And it's right next to the brewhouse of Browar Grodzisk. Current brewer of Grodziskie
We don't have to judge a stupid number of beers - my table has 17. Just as well, as the judging kicks off in the early evening. There are some pretty good examples in the ones we judge. And a few not so good ones. But there are always a few duds, whenever you judge.
I'm judging with two Polish men, Michal Kopik and Jan Lepek and a German/Greek woman, Dafne Peppa_boy. We have some robust discussions about some beers. Which is part of the fun of judging. If everyone 100% agreed, int would be a pretty dull process.
For those of you that haven't experienced the Grodziskie style, here's an overview of its characteristics.
colour: very pale grist: 100% oak-smoked wheat malt hops: Polish varieties yeast: top fermenting OG: 7.7º Plato ABV: 3.1%
The last two I've taken from the Classic version brewed by Browar Grodzisk. It's also usually bottle-conditioned.
I like versions where the hops and smoke are in balance. Combined with a light body, making them very drinkable. Quite a few of the beers I judge fit those parameters perfectly. And are a pleasure to drink.
I already know quite a few of the other judges. Which makes things easier. Catching up with Evan Rail after many years is fun. Great to learn that U Rotundy remains a s wonderful as ever. Plus lots of other great stuff about beer in Czechia.
Judging is scheduled to end at 21:00. It's a while after that when all the tables are done And it's pushing 10:00 when we hit the restaurant Schabowy & Salata.
Our, quite late, evening meal is very decent. What I expect in Poland, where the food is usually pretty good. I do like a good Schnitzel. One made out of actual meat. Unlike the shttty ones made from reconstituted gunk they sell in the supermarkets in Holland.
(I was wondering about the name of the restaurant: Schbowy & Salata. I could get the second bit But what about the first? Kotlet schabowy turns out to be what I called a Schnitzel. It's the Polish version of a fried, thin, breaded piece of pork. Like I said earlier, it was excellent.)
Of course, there's also Grodziskie to drink. From the beautifully elegant, slender glasses.
It's after midnight when I get my head down Aiming for an 8:00 start tomorrow. A gulp or two of hotel whisky whisks me off rapidly to sleep.
By popular demand, (ell, I think one person said they liked them), here's another travel video.
Where I fly to Poznan and am whisked away to judge in the malthouse of the last brewer in Grodzisk when the style died out in the early 1990s. Then eat a Kotlet schabowy. Which was dead good.
Now here’s a surprise: Fremlin didn’t parti-gyle their Porter and Stout. Which, certainly by this late in the 19th century, is what I would have expected.
The recipes are also surprisingly different. There’s far more base malt in the Stout, 65% as opposed to just 43%. There’s about half as much of the two coloured malts, around 9% of the grist in total. Which leaves the Stout a bit paler than the Porter. The opposite of what I would have expected.
Fewer oats are also present. Again, around half of what’s in the Porter. It implies that Fremlin marketed two strengths of Oatmeal Stout. One based on the Porter and one on the Double Stout.
There’s less of the cane sugar, but it still makes up almost 20% of the grist. That’s an awful lot still. Especially for a Stout, which would be expected to be quite full-bodied.
A slightly higher hopping rate was employed than in the Porter, 7.5 lbs per quarter (336 lbs) of malt, compared to 6.5 lbs. That, combined with the higher gravity, leaves the bitterness level of the finished beer quite a bit higher at 71 IBU.
Was this beer aged? I’ve no real idea. There’s no indication in the brewing record. I don’t think it was vatted. Maybe a couple of months in trade casks.
Another little video, this time looking at the strongest type of English Beer, Barley Wine. And, of course, I mention Whitbread Gold Label, a minor obsession of mine.
Now there's another bucket list item crossed off. I finally got to drink Grodziskie in Grodzisk.
Last weekend I was in Grodzisk to judge, well, Grodziskie. And what fun it was.
One of my big regrets, beer-wise, at least, was not getting tro try Grodzisk when I was in Poland in the early 1990s. When the original Grodzisk brewery was still active. And I assumed that was my chance gone to experience the style.
Thankfully, the style has been brought back to life in its home town. And is even brewed in the building as the original. How cool is that? And the judging was in the malthouse of original brewery.\
It was quite a short trip for me. Only a short hop of a flight. And just two days away. Almost no effort at all, really.
Lots of fun people there, too. Some I already knew. Some I was meeting for the same time. It's great to still be meeting new people at my age. Which is why I'm going to continue to travel as long as I can.
We finish with an example of a Pale Ale fermentation. The whole process took 6.5 days, though almost all the action took place in the first 2.5 days. In the last four, the gravity only fell a little over 1º.
Youngs fermentations are quite unusual, with the temperature continually rising during the active phase. Hitting a peak when attenuation was about complete. Most brewers initially allowed the temperature to rise, then used the attemperators to stabilise it.
The rise of around 10º F during fermentation, on the other hand, is pretty typical.
After 42 hours, the wort was dropped. Though, weirdly, the FV number seems to be the same. Though it could be that the fermenting rounds and settling squares each had their own numbers. Most beers were dropped – when they were dropped, because not all beers were – after between 40 and 48 hours.
Youngs PA fermentation 10th July 1939
hours
FV
heat
gravity
action
0
5
60º F
1034.6
pitched
13
61.5º F
1032.1
23
63º F
1027.7
28
64º F
1024.4
37
66.5º F
1019.4
42
5
67.5º F
1016.1
dropped
47
68.5º F
1013.9
52
68.25º F
1011.1
60
69.5º F
1009.4
157
59º F
1008.3
racked
Source:
Young's brewing record held at Battersea Library, document
number YO/RE/1/29.
Most of the beers had two coppers and hence two boil times. The exception being the Black Beers, which only had one.
Most of the boils were two hours long. The exception being the two Mild Ales, where it was 1.75 hours. Other than when they were parti-gyled with the Strong Ales, when they were two hours. There’s nothing particularly odd about the length of the boil.
All of the pitching temperatures are around 60º F. Which is what you would expect for standard-strength beers. The temperature rose around 12º F during fermentation. Nothing really to see there. It’s all pretty normal.
The length of the fermentations, on the other hand, is generally quite long. Averaging just shy of 8 days. Which is a little on the long side. But nothing crazy.
Youngs boiling and fermentation in 1939
Beer
Style
boil time (hours)
Pitch
temp
max.
fermentation temp
length
of fermentation (days)
A
Mild
1.75
1.75
61º F
69º F
9
X
Mild
1.75
1.75
60º F
68º F
8
PA
Pale Ale
2
2
60º F
71.75º F
8
PAB
Pale Ale
2
2
60º F
70.5º F
8
P
Porter
2
59º F
68.5º F
8
S
Stout
2
59º F
74.25º F
8
XXX
Strong Ale
2
2
60º F
71.25º F
4
XXXX
Strong Ale
2
2
59º F
75.5º F
6
Average
1.94
1.92
59.75º F
71.09º F
7.4
Source:
Young's brewing record held at Battersea Library, document
number YO/RE/1/8.
It’s interesting to see that Fremlin were still brewing a Porter at this date. Probably because of the brewery’s proximity to London. In most of the country, brewers had dropped Porter, though continued to brew Stout.
The grist itself shows a London influence, with more than 11% brown malt. However, there’s no black malt, its place being taken by chocolate malt. Which is a substitution Whitbread also made, except a couple of decades later.
The presence of oat malt betrays that some must have been marketed as Oat Stout. Even though this beer was brewed single-gyle and not parti-gyled with a Stout.
There’s an awful lot of sugar in the recipe. Over 25% of the total. In the brewing record it’s simply described as “cane”. I’ve assumed unrefined brown sugar. In addition, there’s quite a bit of caramel. Which leaves the finished beer pretty dark.
Three types of English hops, two from the 1896 harvest and one from 1897. Pretty fresh, then, considering this was brewed in October.
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I don't know how we came to know Ted Jones and his wife Janet. It is almost
certain, I think, that the introductions were made by the late Rhys Jones
(no...
A Tale Of Two Weekends
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The never ending tour of Manchester continues. With a lot of places either
still closed completely or not opening early in the week, it's easier to do
a ...
The Session: Where I'm/It's At.
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Well, it has been a while. Since there was a proper Session. Since I wrote
a thing on this blog. Glad to be prodded. I think about blogging often, but
the...
Iron Hill Newtown: At Long Last
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I live near Newtown, Pennsylvania. I tend to tell people I live in Philly;
if they're familiar with it, I say northern suburbs; if they ask where, I
usuall...
Why Are Brewing and Winemaking so Different?
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On their surfaces the fermentations of beer and wine seem like they should
be similar. A cool, sugary liquid is inoculated with *Saccharomyces
cerevisiae* ...
Hello roaring 20's
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I've been having a day of reflection and contemplation in order to evaluate
where we are with the business at the close of 2019 and trying to formulate
som...
The News You've All Been Waiting For
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When I published the second edition of the Guide, the plan was to wait a
year or two and start working on a third edition, or at least an update,
but it di...
Nu over 200 danske bryggerier
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Med 206 er der rekordmange bryggerier i nyere tid i Danmark, viser
Beerticker analyse for Bryggeriforeningen. Ved årtusindskiftet var der blot
12 bryggerie...
Letting go
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It is often difficult to accept defeat. Indeed, when one has been working
on something for a long time it can be almost impossible to actually make
that fi...
The Oakwood and Me
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“He awakens from this dream unable to remember exactly what it was, or much
at all beyond the simple fact that he has dreamed about being a child
again. …H...
Goodbye
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I never realised this was still active.
However due to the untimely demise of the creator of the site I feel it is
inappropriate to to keep it going.
The ...
Save the Greys!
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*Save the Greys! Local community bids to purchase famous Brighton music
venue*
*The following press release is courtesy of Phil Mellows*
Pub-goers have l...
I just believe in beer
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(With apologies to John Lennon) Beer is a concept By which we swallow our
pain I’ll say it again Beer is a concept By which we swallow our pain I
don’t b...
Caxton Inn / XX Inn, River Street
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Caxton Inn, River Street, Hulme, 1921. (c) Bob Potts [1]. The Caxton Inn
was a Carlton Brewery house that stood on the corner of River Street and
Welcomb S...
Brooklyn Comes To Dalston
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Brooklyn Brewery are on the road again, taking their 'Mash' concept out to
nine countries. This week, they've been in London, with events like a DIY
dinner...
Albany Ale: Chico and The Man
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Stan is currently working on his forthcoming book *Brewing Local, *and
he's been kind enough to inquire about Albany Ale for the project. We've
been emaili...
Czech Christmas Beers in 2015
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What a difference a few years — okay, eight years — makes. When Beer
Culture relaunched as a weblog from its original newspaper column back
in 2007, almost...
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ALL in united states
World T0ur. With the Statue of Liberty as a national icon, the United
States is widely known as the Land of Liberty. Over the last fe...
Yes, Anheuser-Busch InBev Hates Your Beer.
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Since its emergence on the North American beer scene in the 1980s and, in
force, in the 1990s, what is commonly called ‘craft beer’ has cost the big
brewer...
Att hantera negativ kritik
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För några månader sedan beställde jag ca 20 öl från nya svenska
hantverksbryggerier som jag inte testar förut. Vilken kväll det blev! Jag
vaskade mer än pr...
Pub Interiors
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Recently, I had beery evenings over three successive nights that took in
three very different kinds of pub, almost a tour of London’s pub history in
a way....
Lager arrives after WW II
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Still on the hiatus from blogging (is nearly three years still a hiatus?),
there’s some great stuff being blogged about the origins of the lager boom
in th...
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*Froth! * The Science of Beer
Mark Denny
2009, HB, 183pp
The Johns Hopkins University Press
£13.50 delivered from Amazon
Reviewed July 2012
Mark Den...