I had a beer with my videogames tonight: a Southern Tier Imperial Cherry Saison.
I'm not soured on Southern Tier or anything, but it was far inferior to the same beer at the Blue Nile — I'm not sure if that's because this was bottled not draft, because it spent so much time in my fridge, or because I've been stuffed up lately.
Whatever the reason, I could prettymuch only taste the alcohol, with hints of goodness every now and then.
Labels: Imperial Cherry, Saison, Southern Tier Brewing
Ben, Nora, and I got together at the
Blue Nile for happy hour today. Two-for-ones on drinks under five, patio, good service, no crowd. The food didn't impress, but then again none of us ordered an Ethiopian entrée.
Nora had some decent wine, I don't recall the name, and Ben and I started off with Surly
CynicAles — I completely forgot that I actually
like that beer, with its fruity peppery flavor, and now I'm really excited for the Saison class we're attending on Friday.
And for maybe getting some delicious Cynic in cans later this summer, once I work my way through all those Lakemaids. Drink locally and all that.
Surly beer roundup: I dislike the Bender, I think I like Furious (grapefruit!), I despise the Coffee Bender, I don't understand the Surly Two, and I love the Darkness and the Cynic. I always mix up the Bender and the Furious, but Ben set me straight tonight, so I'll have to give the Furious another shot at some point. I think I liked it back before I started paying attention to beers, and I haven't really had it since.
My second and final beer was the
Imperial Cherry Saison from
Southern Tier Brewing. (Incidentally, this is probably the best brewery website I've seen in a while.) The fruit flavor was as subtle as advertised, but it was there, and once again the beer was delicious. Not as peppery as the Cynic, but even I could tell that they were in the same genre.
I see that it's 8% ABV, which would explain how it kicked my ass. That "Imperial" in the name was obviously an important
clue.
At Ben's while waiting to watch
Project Runway, I had a Paulaner — it's so satisfying to have only delicious beers all night — and he drank a
Schneider-Brooklyner Hopfen-Weisse. That beer has a somewhat interesting backstory.
His beer wasn't as tasty as the Paulaner, but it was nevertheless (easily) the best Weizenbock I've ever had. I really, really don't understand that style. I've been wanting to read
Garrett Oliver's beer-pairing book for a while; if he was involved with this, I take that as another sign that he knows his stuff.
Labels: CynicAle, Imperial Cherry, Paulaner Hefe-Weizen, Paulaner Salvator Thomasbraeu, Saison, Southern Tier Brewing, Surly Brewing, The Blue Nile