Gone in a Flash-Green Flash Brewing Co. Imperial IPA

This is an outstanding IPA by a company I have never heard of before, but will be looking for again. This is just exactly what I adore about there being so many micro-brewing set ups around now. Before I moved to England I had really no idea about this revolution. My first, and only tipples in the land of the potato were your standard big name beers. I liked these, don't get me wrong, but I'm so much more enamoured by these quirky, fun brews.  I get immense satisfaction from finding something new, that I've never tried before, or may never again. I get most of my gear from a little shop called 'The Bottle Shop' in a farmer's market type set-up in Canterbury, called The Good's Shed. Not only do they supply me with fantastic and fabulous beverages, but they are astoundingly knowledgeable about it all, and I get a great kick out of knowing what I'm buying, why I'm buying it, and where it comes from.

Appearance-

This fellow comes in a tall bottle, which contains a pint of this particular ale. It has just a front facing label, without much fancy stuff on it just a little blurb about the drink inside.
The liquid itself is a pale, clear, amber, and has a nice white head, which lasts longer than I expected.

Nose-
It has a seriously fruity aroma, and you can tell from here that it is loaded with hops. It reminded me of Erdinger wheat beer, a little, just a touch sharper. This may just be to my under experienced nose though.

Taste-
The first sip gives a mouth puckering bitterness that would shame any grapefruit. It really tingles at the sides of the tongue, and is bordering on being too much. This is the confirmation of the hop-ey nature of this exciting brew. The second gave a lovely actual grapefruit hit, I thought, along with a little sweetness. Following this fresh, lip smacking kick the rest of my experience was of a mellow citrus, far too drinkable IPA. This can be a little dangerous with an ABV of 9.4%, but I cleverly counteracted that by only buying one bottle!

Conclusion-
A sumptuous introduction to this American brewer. I would like to end on a comment Betty made after having a sip. I noticed this too, albeit after she told me I did. It is as if your tongue is paralysed by the bitterness, and that really mellows the whole experience out. Oh one other thing. I don't pretend to know about theses things, but I am learning-the bottle says they use a blend of Summit and Nugget hops to get the distinctive flavour. That's something else I must look out for.

ps. I've another beer to drink this week, a sneaky second one. A Pumpkin beer!!!! Watch this space for a review.

A Review for the Common Man

A critic told me after my last post, that I was out of touch with the 'common man' because I bought a £15 beer, so I have decided to review something that he (you know who you are) can relate to. Everyone else, just bare with me, he is a little more 'common' than most.

Every Thursday Betty and I promise ourselves and each other to cook something, even something a little trashy (bacon sandwiches or the like), for dinner/tea. Almost every Thursday recently, however, we have given in and gotten a take-away. What I'm going to review is what got last Thursday- Fish and Chips.

We go to a great little chippy called 'Ossy's Fish Bar' one of a chain in Kent. It's name reminds me of 'Osvaldo's'  in Dublin, you know the one with the great garlic cheese chips, on Clanbrassil street? Yeah that's the one, across from the Mace. Anyway, there are some very friendly eastern European guys working in Ossy's. At least I think they are friendly, with their perpetual smiles, and off-by-heart, off-the-cuff English phrases: "How's the going boss?" and "you like salt-vinegar, yeah?". Somehow, they have started to recognise us (I couldn't begin to guess why) and offer our 'usual'. Betty and I tend to get haddock and chips-this isn't because we prefer it to cod or plaice or whatever else they offer, no, it's because they make it fresh if you ask for it and honestly we can't tell the difference (who can when it's battered and deep fried? No one that's who!).

Let me qualify this-there are two things I expect from my Fish and Chips; that is Fish cooked fresh, and chips that have been sitting there for a while, but not too long. If the chips are too fresh, they are REALLY hot and still a bit hard, too old and they are a bit sickeningly greasy and soft. The chips from there usually are just about right, still hot, crispy on the outside, and like mash inside, and just greasy enough to give a wonderful feeling of naughtiness. The fresh fish has a lovely crunchy batter, and the fish itself is nice and soft. If it's left too long I find the batter gets soggy, and the fish, frankly a bit grim.

Generally we consent to salt and  vinegar, even though we add more of both at home, it just seems polite. I have also thought that when it comes to eating the fish and chips, people can be separated into two groups; those who eat it out of the bag, and those who use a plate and cutlery. We form part of the latter group. I think I like it because it's easier to mop up the salt and vinegar when it's on the plate, instead of soaking into the bag. Frankly I've always been a bit...unsure about the salt and vinegar thing. I tried chips without them once-it's not pretty. It turns out I don't really like chips. I know, it came as a surprise to me too.

We opted for the 'can of coke'  accompaniment with our meal on this occasion-original for Betty, cherry for me. I find that the cherry brings out the sweetness in... Oh who am I kidding, coke goes with chips, 'nuf said. Actually, I don't think anything washes the greasy feeling out of your mouth quite like a carbonated drink with sugar and vegetable extracts. Also when it's out of a can it just tastes better, fact!

Over all I would say that the service was good, the food exactly as I expected and the coke...exceptional, god I love cherry coke. I would also like to add that another reason we get Fish and Chips-say over Chinese, is the look on Skippy-our cat's face when she smells it. She knows she will get some, not from me you understand, I'm way too greedy, but from Betty, who simply can't resist her little face!

Normal service will resume forthwith, I've bought a nice looking bottle of Imperial IPA from Green Flash Brewing Co. for this evening which I will write a post about, as soon as I get the chance.

A Stout Like No Other- Brew Dog's Dog A

This is certainly a good start to my writing about the beers I drink. An Imperial Stout of such astounding distinction that I have no shame in telling anybody that it cost me a tasty £15.00. My Dog was it worth it though!

Appearance-
The bottle is ensconced in a box, I can only imagine to protect the divine ambrosia inside. The bottle itself is quite restrained, as Brew Dog bottles go. Far from the boisterous blue of their Punk IPA or the raucous red of their 5a.m. Saint, the label is grey with black writing. That's not to say I didn't like it, it does lend a look of...quiet quality.

When poured into a glass it has a short lived chestnut coloured head. The stout itself is as dark as I've ever seen. I tried holding it up to every light available, and nothing passed through. Even Guinness, nicknamed 'The Black Stuff' has a ruby colour when held up to the light.

Nose (note: I was toying with 'smell' or 'odour' here, but it just felt wrong)-
I may have been swayed by the writing on the side of the box, which informed me it was brewed with 'dark malts, pure cacao and coffee'. I was, however, absolutely sure I could smell that warm chocolate aroma, and hint of coffee. This, of course, along with the heady smell of a good strong complex stout.

Taste-
Starting off, frankly, like any decent stout should with a lovely creamy mouth-feel and a tingling bitterness on the sides of the tongue. In this case that cacao came through and it was like the bitterness you get from a 70% cacoa solid chocolate. Then you get a sweetness, mixed with the coffee and chocolate of before gives a pleasant feeling that you are drinking some gorgeous hot coffee with dark chocolate through it. Finally, you get just the tiniest bit of warmth from the naga chilli-also used in the brewing process.

A final note I must make is; with an ABV of 15.1% you would expect to feel it, but with the complexity of flavour, and the smooth creamy texture it went down as easy as stout with half that.

Conclusion-

This is an Imperial Stout of absolute class which deserves it's price tag (as any similar quality wine would). It's not easy to get hold of unfortunately, you must get it directly from Brew Dog, or so it says on the side of the box. It was brought out to celebrate 5 years of outstanding brewing, from this innovative and unique company, and what a way to celebrate. Here's to many more years and beers!

David Bowie - Changes

Ch-ch-changes

Hello there readers,

So, I've been very neglectful of late. For that I apologise. The main reason is that I have been very very busy, and frankly haven't been able to do much new cooking. What I mean is I end up cooking a lot of the same things, with little changes perhaps and that wouldn't have made for very interesting reading, I fear. So I've decided to write, not only about what I cook, but what I eat when I'm out, what beer I happen to be drinking, what new things I'm learning about food, etc. This should hopefully give me more things to draw upon and dare I say-write about.

So I've prepared a little something about a very nice beer I had recently. I will get this up asap!

Laters,

Ed