Groupe G Belgian RyePA
Day-old flowers & black pepper nose; yeast & rye & herbal hops on tongue; crisp & big yeasty bitter finish. Continue reading
Day-old flowers & black pepper nose; yeast & rye & herbal hops on tongue; crisp & big yeasty bitter finish. Continue reading
Hibiscus, orange peel, & decadent spice nose; lemon bar mouthfeel, buttered wheat toast; nice carb. Continue reading
Grapefruit floral nose; citrus & peach on tongue; soapy, hoppy, piney mid, lingering bitter finish. Continue reading
Toasty & grassy nose; taste follows: hoppy & bready & herbal; lemon peel mid; dry, bitter, spicy finish. Continue reading
Super-sticky head; lemon & spice; sweet tea & malt sugar; sweet finish. Continue reading
Louder, harder, faster. That’s thrash metal’s defining credo in a nutshell. The heaviness of NWOBHM fused with punk rock’s DIY spirit and and anti-authoritarianism, hopped up on malt liquor and pseudoephedrine, dubbed onto a cassette tapes and played through the blown speakers of a Nissan pickup truck at maximum volume. For a while, from the early eighties until it peaked in 1991, thrash metal seemed like it would change the world. Continue reading
Big headed, bas-relief lacing. Nose full of yeast and sugar. Crisp apple’s bite. Continue reading
Settling in with a Bitter Monk DIPA. Lemon zest, citrus hops, pine tar, and oak. Bam! So that’s what 100 IBU feels like. Continue reading
When did “vanilla” start to define the mundane, the ordinary, the conventional? After all, there’s nothing vanilla about the history of this rare spice. First cultivated by the Totonacs, residents of what is now Veracruz, Mexico, the tlilxochitl (“black flower”) is said to have first grown on the spot where Princess Xanat, on the lam with a forbidden lover, was beheaded, the vanilla orchids and vines sprouting from where her blood fell. Continue reading
Scent is toasted nuts and roasted coffee. Taste is malty, with bitter chocolate undercurrent. Continue reading