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A tale as old as time …
Once upon a time, in a small town nestled in the heart of the country, lived Will, a brewer. Will was known far and wide for his exceptional skill in crafting the finest beer in the land. His secret lay in the quality of his ingredients. He used only the purest water from a nearby…
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What is love? Baby, don’t hurt me …
Beer, in its simplest form, is a testament to the transformative power of fermentation. From the humble beginnings of barley, hops, water, and yeast, a complex symphony of flavors and aromas emerges. The malting process unlocks sugars within the grain, providing the fuel for yeast’s industrious work. Hops, those delicate flowers, impart bitterness and aromatic…
Sunrise or Sunset?
I should hope this mermaid is drinking her beer in the evening, at least this one is not underwater!
Marta’s Tale
In a quiet hamlet surrounded by whispering forests and amber wheat fields, there lived a brewer named Marta, whose beer was the stuff of local legend. She’d learned the craft from her grandfather, a gruff old man who claimed the secret was in the water—a crystal-clear spring that bubbled up from the earth near their…
It won’t be just Johnny Storm.
It’s not just the boil kettle I’ll flame. Things I think are stupid for sure will get a shout out. Any pandering promotion, I’ll make fun of that for sure. I’m a home brewer, I want good beer, not dumb marketing gimmicks. I’m going to have to pick a name for the awards … I’ll…
Recipes!
I’ll be looking to brew Browns and Wheats when I start this thing up. There will be Ryes in there as well. I’ll be working of some note I have from previous batches, and will branch out from there. I really want to do a Strawberry Wheat for the Pungo festival time. A Grok inspired…
IPAs are overated
American brewing is stuck on IPAs and I think they’re very over rated.
Emerald Green
The bottle gleamed emerald green, a beacon of refreshment against the dusty countertop. Inside, the amber liquid shimmered, promising a cool escape from the summer heat. It was a home brew, a back yard favorite, with a label depicting a mischievous creature perched atop a mushroom. The cap popped off with a satisfying hiss, releasing…