So I was hoping to write about the IPA I’d made, because as it turns out; not bad. Or so people have told me. I haven’t actually had a chance to drink it myself yet-which I know is strange but sometimes things work out that way.
So I went to the fridge last night and grabbed what I hoped was a cold IPA.
It was not. No complaints because that imperial brown ale is still good, but it means that instead of getting to celebrate another success I have to fake it.
Which I am, by linking to an article on the glories of good beer in Vancouver, Canada. However, it may be relevant to any readers living in/near the city or to people who might be traveling that way so what the hell. We’ll celebrate next week.