I
had taken Jenn to the White Horse almost 4 years earlier (to the day, actually)
when we first toured London because it was #51 on the All About Beer
listing. It was memorable for their Eggs
Benedict, delicious with thinly sliced ham (goodbye Canadian bacon in my
household), and for their great beer selection.
I sat in the same chairs we had sat previously, and ordered my
breakfast. It was good food and a great
memory, but wasn’t quite the same without having Jenn with me (kind of a theme
for the day). However, it was too early
to get a beer according to the waitress, so I had to look fondly at the
selection. I shared my beer list and
told my story about my search of new beers, and was allowed to sample a few
(with the owner’s permission of course).
I tried pair of beers by Thornbridge which is based out of Sheffield;
Knoll, a brown ale that was brewed in conjunction with the folks at White
Horse, and their 10% ABV (glad it was just a taste) whiskey barrel aged Scotch
ale that was awesome. Buying beer is
good, but getting free samples ahead of time while chatting with the owner is
even better. But it was going to be a
long day, so I said goodbye and headed up to Olympia Convention center to get
in line for the main event.
The
GBBF (http://www.gbbf.org.uk/) is a
celebration in beer, and had been running all week at the venue. By Saturday, several of the beers were
already gone but there were plenty left to choose from. I walked around, checking the beer offerings
from the different regions, and chose a Tillingbourne Black Troll bitter that
was a great start at 3.7% ABV (low alcohol permits sampling longer). Malty and refreshing, I filled my beer glass for
a 1/3 of a pint (the best way to sample more brews) and even got a picture with
the CAMRA volunteer. I broke my rule on
alcohol content 10 minutes later when I noted that Le Coq’s Imperial Russian
Stout was available on cask at the Harvey’s tent. This phenomenal beer’s recipe was currently
owned by Harvey’s, having passed through several brewers in the last twenty
years, and was the forefather of the current Russian Imperial Stout craze in
the US. My next stop was Welsh beer from
Brains, who offered some brews similar to US craft brew with their A-Pork-Alypse
(a double chocolate and bacon porter), Bragging Rights (a beer similar to a
braggot), their Reverend James Bitter and Low Hanging Fruit (a bitter brewed
with sour morello cherries). It was a
good start to the day, but I needed some more food, so I proceeded to get a Scrumpy
beef pasty (marinated in cider) to go with a pickled egg.
I
had been hitting the stands pretty quickly, and decided it was time to kick
back, watch the people, and make a plan for the rest of the afternoon. I looked for the festival winners and went
and sampled those beers. Elland won the
Gold Champion award with their 1872 Porter, a chocolately dark beer that was
6.5% ABV, as well as a nice pale ale that was entitled Beyond the Pale. Buttingford won the Silver Champion award
with their Twitchell, a delicious bitter that was a fine session beer. Finally, the Scottish brewery Fyne won the
Bronze Champion award with their Jarl, a Golden Ale that was 3.8% ABV. I bought a T-shirt and a lanyard for my badge
at work, and headed over to Green King for the release of their 5X on cask, a
rare barley wine that was 12% ABV that put over the top for the day and made me
switch to water for a while (but it was worth it!). I took my time and sampled some others, but
my adventure was over for this event and I was ready to move on. I called Jenn while I soaked up the ambiance
before leaving, thinking of Pink Floyd’s, “Wish You Were Here.” Knowing that the beer may have not have been
her favorite, but there was always the cider tent!
I
went for a walk down to the Thames which was about a mile away and close to a
Tube station so that I could get back to my hotel, and got a little damp from
the rain. The Albion was hospitable and
offered Thwaite’s Wainwright to sip on (it wouldn’t be right to use their
shelter without ordering a beer, would it?).
Next the Swan offered a Great Heck Yakima IPA, a very bitter beer for
this side of the pond. Finally I made it
to the Dove (http://dovehammersmith.co.uk/)
which is on the river itself, and dried off by the fire with a Fuller Chiswick
Bitter a Courgette (zucchini?) and Fennel soup.
It was tasty, but not filling, so I found a Subway on the way to the
Tube (no irony there), picked up an Italian BMT (not exactly what I originally had
in mind for my last dinner in London), and headed back to the hotel.
It
was a great day, memorable, but not spectacular because I wasn’t able to share
it with someone special. I would have
loved to share my passion with Jenn, and was left with doing it over the phone
or with Facetime. I was able to sample
41 beers today (193 for the 2 weeks), an impressive total that was done without
many ill effects (I did have to travel 20 hours the next day), and fulfill a
personal dream. Next time, all my
advanced planning will include a partner in crime. – 6327/14550
“A night of good drinking is worth a year’s thinking.” – Charles Cotton
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