Haiku reviews: Waterloo Brewing Co’s Sour Weisse

Haiku reviews is a feature wherein I invoke the brief and impressionistic style of poetry to devote exactly 17 syllables to reviewing a beer.

Waterloo Brewing Co’s Sour Weisse

Post summer-bike-ride,
Weird neighbour offers lem’nade.
Refreshed; you feel strange.

What they have to say: “A sour, tart, fruity, and highly effervescent wheat ale with no residual sweetness. It’s lower in alcohol at just 4%, making it the perfect summer quaff. Best served in a wide-rimmed chalice to allow the ale to foam, and take in its frothy nose.”

Part of Waterloo’s new Brewmeister Series of small-batch brews “crafted for the informal beer drinker” (?) this beer is exclusive to the Kitchener-Waterloo and Waterloo’s own retail store for a limited time.

Want to send me a beer for the haiku review treatment? Drop me a line.

How Cask Days became a full-blown beer phenomenon

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Cask Days began in 2005 on the patio of barVolo as a fairly intimate gathering of attendees who were enthusiastic about cask-conditioned beer. They sipped unpasteurized, unfiltered beer which had been carbonated naturally via a secondary fermentation inside one of the 21 casks on hand that day.

This past weekend, celebrating the 9th anniversary of Cask Days over two brisk days at the Evergreen Brick Works, it was clear that the event has grown from its humble beginnings on Yonge Street to become a full-blown beer phenomenon.

Here’s how the Morana family, those crafty organizers of Cask Days, did it.

For starters, they’ve steadily increased the amount of beer available, upping the amount of casks available ten-fold. This past weekend saw 230 different casks of beer from 124 different brewers offered over the course of three sessions. To put that in perspective, that’s roughly 9200 litres of beer — enough to fill five of these sweet kiddie-pool-and-slide combos available at Walmart (idea for next year’s Cask Days?).

(Read the rest of this article over on blogTO where it was originally published on October 21, 2013…)

The best beer I’ve ever had: Erica Graholm

As part of my ongoing series, The best beer I’ve ever had, I put the call out to other beer folks and ask them to detail their “best beer” experiences for me.

For today’s installment, Erica Graholm, Brewer at Steam Whistle, shares her story. 

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I‘m really lucky, I’ve had a lot of beer “moments” in my life. Trying my first Weissbier in Germany 10 years ago is the earliest one I can remember. I didn’t know beer could taste like that!

It’s the experience that turns a great beer into a beer moment though, and I’ll even go one step further and suggest that the experience is heightened when there is an element of surprise involved. Don’t get me wrong, trying five different versions of Bourbon County Stout at a tasting led by the brewers at Goose Island last year was absolutely incredible, but I knew I was in for a great time when I bought the ticket months earlier.

I was in Chicago on vacation the year before and my partner told me the one thing we absolutely could not miss was a visit to the Three Floyds brewpub about 45 minutes outside the city. It seemed like a long way to go and transportation was an issue since neither of us wanted to DD. I had tried one or two other Three Floyds beers before and was under the mistaken impression that the reputation of the brewery was a bit inflated. Continue reading “The best beer I’ve ever had: Erica Graholm”

Checking in on Toronto’s food event culture from the Samuel Adams pavilion

*I received financial compensation for this post. 

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This past weekend I got to be part of a small group of media folks who previewed the beer and pop-up food lineup at AwesTRUCK, the annual awards ceremony that celebrates the best in food trucks. Actually, we did a preview before the official preview, because “preview before the preview” is kind of like the new “party after the after party” and I’m super cool and hip like that, YOLO, etc.

Now, don’t get me wrong, I love a good food truck and this event–the largest gathering of food trucks in Canada ever!–is not without its obvious draws (Hello CHURROS!), but frankly, until someone figures out a way to pour beer out of the side of their truck, I’m generally not all that interested in spending too much time dining next to a vehicle. Thankfully though, the organizers of AwesTRUCK recognized that no outdoor event is complete without adult beverages and opted to plop a sizable beer tent Samuel Adams Pavilion in the middle of the Garrison Commons at Fort York where the event took place. Naturally, given the rain and my barely restrained functional alcoholism, I stayed in the tent while I was there. Continue reading “Checking in on Toronto’s food event culture from the Samuel Adams pavilion”

The best part of a beer event is leaving it

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Perhaps this makes me a shitty beer nerd, but I don’t really love beer events.

Don’t get me wrong, I think the intent of most beer events is admirable. They typically opt to bring a selection of beer together that wouldn’t otherwise be available, they bring beer industry folks and beer fans together to discuss beer, and they generally serve to promote the craft beer scene.

All good things, undoubtedly.

The problem is that they’re virtually never a great beer-drinking experience. And while all the other things I listed above are great, I think we can all agree that the best part about beer is just fucking drinking it.

But at beer events, there’s a lot that gets in the way of the act of just fucking drinking it. First, there’s usually tokens, or tickets, or buttons, or fur trading, or some other strange in-between currency that you have to buy in order to get your beer.

This is virtually always irritating. Continue reading “The best part of a beer event is leaving it”

Zwanze Day is coming to Toronto

Zwanze Day

Zwan•ze

[zwon-zee, -zee]

noun
1. another one of those craft beer things that makes you feel totally left out if you’re not attending.

 

OK, maybe that’s not the actual definition of Zwanze, but seriously, it may as well be–because when it comes to exclusivity and scarcity, few things rival Zwanze.

Am I writing Zwanze too much without explaining what Zwanze is?

Zwanz me to stop?

Sorry, I’ll stop.

For those who don’t know, Zwanze is a rare beer created by famed Belgian brewer Cantillon. For some time the beer was sold in bottles, but when it started popping up on eBay and the like for ridiculous prices, the brewers changed things up because they wanted to keep the nature of Zwanze fun (the word Zwanze comes from the Belgian-French verb zwanzer which means “to joke” and the word zwanze can mean a person who is a joker or can also be used to define a cheeky form of Belgian humour–or at least that’s what I’m able to glean from the wikipedia page I found that was written in French). Continue reading “Zwanze Day is coming to Toronto”

The best beer I’ve ever had: Troy Burtch

Recently, I shared an occasion that had me considering the emotional connection one can have with a beer-drinking experience when I wrote “The best beer I’ve ever had.” I put the call out to other beer folks and asked them to detail their “best beer” experiences for me for a series aptly titled, The best beer I’ve ever had.

For this entry, Troy Burtch, sales and social media guy for Great Lakes Brewery, publisher of The Great Canadian Beer Blog, and co-founder of Toronto Beer Week, talks about his best beer experience(s). 

The short answer is that I’m still on the hunt for the best beer experience, trying as many beers out there as possible. That being said, there have been numerous times where I’ve pulled myself up to a bar, supped a pint, and exclaimed to myself that that was the best beer I ever had.

Here are a couple of those instances…

Years ago–and I mean years ago–I was the President of the Students’ Administrative Council at the college I was attending. One of the perks of the position was the involvement in running the student pub on campus. Right before the new school year started, a colleague and I were tasked with the hard job of meeting with different beer reps to see how we could work together for the year. We met with Labatt’s (who were pushing Alexander Keith’s and Labatt Blue), Molson’s (Canadian and Coors Light) and a rep from a new brewing company in Toronto – Steam Whistle. Being a Keith’s drinker at the time, I was swinging in their direction…until I tasted the Steam Whistle, and, well, today I’m a craft beer drinker. The beer, a cold bottle provided to us by the rep, was the perfect beer for that moment.

An epiphany.

We were meeting outside on the pub patio and that bottle of Steam Whistle was damn near the perfect beer–the best I had yet to have, until one day in 2008 at the Victory Cafe…

I was working for the Ontario Government at the time, writing the Great Canadian Beer Blog in my spare time and contributing to TAPS The Beer Magazine (Canada’s Beer Magazine at the time), and I decided to walk from College and Bay to the Victory Cafe (Bloor and Markham) to cover the Orange Peel Ale launch party being thrown by Great Lakes Brewery. It was a hot day. The walk built up a huge thirst. I arrived at the Victory early for the launch so I went downstairs to have a pint at the bar with Peter Bulut. Jr., President of GLB. The bartender informed us that he had just tapped a pin of Granite’s Best Bitter Special, a beer I love, and that he could draw me the first pint. I’ve had this beer many many times before, but something about this pint was unbelievable. I’ll always remember that pint to this day. And the two that followed!

There have also been moments during trips to Belgium that blew my mind where I was drinking very old Orval draught with the owner of a local beer. The setting was right. The beer was simply amazing. The people I was surrounded by made everything perfect. Those glasses of Orval were the best beers I’ve ever had…that night.

I also had bottles of Unibroue’s La Fin Du Monde and Maudite on every table for my guests during my wedding, side by side with the complimentary wine, and each sip from those bottles that night were the best…

Like I said, I’m still searching for the best beer ever, but to be honest, I hope that I never find it.

I hope that the moments that lead to the thought “this is the best beer ever” continue to happen regularly, and frankly, with the amount of beer I find myself drinking, I don’t think that will be an issue.

Actually, the Audrey Hopburn Belgian IPA I’m drinking right now as I type this is probably the best beer I’ve ever had…until tomorrow.

Drinking in the park is not a “hipster” cause

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If you follow me on twitter, first of all sorry, and second of all, you know I’ve been heavily promoting my own petition to allow alcoholic beverages in city parks.

And while I’m sure it’s a little obnoxious to have me spamming up your twitter feed, it seems to be working. Crazily, the petition I started over my lunch hour has amassed 2600 signatures in under 48 hours (and climbing–every time I refresh there’s a handful more).

My intention is still to approach city officials first (something I’ve already done, although my own city councilor Joe Mihevc and the councilor for Ward 19 Trinity Spadina, Mike Layton, have not yet returned my emails), although it seems like the issue might be one that needs to be addressed by the province as yet another item under the AGCO that needs revision. Regardless, I’m dedicated to figuring out who I need to talk to and how many signatures I’ll need in order for them to listen, so I’m going to keep at it (apologies in advance to the twitterverse).

However, it’s troubling that so much of the conversation on this issue–on twitter, on comment boards–seems to be couched in an “us vs. them” mentality. Those who seem to oppose drinking in the park seem pretty quick to characterize those in favour of it as “a bunch of hipsters” and their arguments seem to be that those who drink in the park are messy, loud, and disrespectful and are prone to pissing on the nearest tree. This is troubling for a number of reasons. First, with so many reasons to dislike hipsters (see: ironic racket sports, mustache wax), it seems silly to choose their enjoyment of sunshine and adult beverages as a reason to disparage them. Continue reading “Drinking in the park is not a “hipster” cause”

Innis & Gunn Canadian Cherrywood: So how’s the beer?

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Calling it a “special thanks to their loyal Canadian following,” Scottish brewers Innis & Gunn have recently released their fifth-annual, limited-edition brew: a scotch ale that has been aged over Canadian black cherrywood with maple syrup added.

Frankly, along with bacon infusion, I can’t think of a flavour that’s been more overdone as of late than maple syrup, so this definitely isn’t a beer I would have picked up at the LCBO if I just happened to stumble upon it; however, the folks at Innis & Gunn were nice enough to send me a bottle to sample–and I’m happy they did.

This is a pretty interesting beer. Continue reading “Innis & Gunn Canadian Cherrywood: So how’s the beer?”

No reservations? No thanks. I’m not lining up for shit.

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There was a review this morning in Toronto Life for the new Parkdale “hotspot” Electric Mud which, surprisingly, rated the bourbon and barbecue joint a mere 1.5 stars. I say surprisingly because, since its inception, Electric Mud has received a series of just-short-of-rave reviews from most Toronto media outlets who pay attention to such things. For example, the Globe and Mail called the food “obscenely, shockingly good,” NOW noted simply that “Electric Mud Rocks,” and even blogTO offered some reluctant praise, admitting the fare was “pretty fucking good.” Everyone, with the exception of Toronto Life I guess, seems fairly enamoured with Electric Mud. And with a bourbon-heavy cocktail list, barbecue on the menu, a classic rock soundtrack, and Bellwoods beer on tap, Electric Mud seems to me to be just about everything I could ask for in a bar/eatery.

I should be itching to go there and see what all the fuss is about.

But I’m not.

The reason is simple: Electric Mud is yet another Toronto establishment that has seen fit to do away with what would seem to be one of the most basic elements of a dining establishment: Reservations. Continue reading “No reservations? No thanks. I’m not lining up for shit.”