Beer Review
Waylands Brewery's Martian Mild.
Now, as a Northern youth I used to associate Mild with sad old men sitting in their dingy local bemoaning the state of the world and reminiscing about how much better things were in their day.
But now that I am one of those, I thought I should give it a go.
Stray's Tasting Notes:
Cor, yummy! Wet and beery!
I enjoyed it so much I had another.
And another.
Legend has it that this is the very fluid used by the Martians to lubricate their machines of war.
But this is obviously bollocks. They used Fuller's ESB because of its lower viscosity at the sub zero temperatures encountered in space, as any fule kno.
Whilst on the subject of beer, I note that yet another beer from Twickenham Fine Ales is about to tickle our palates: Twickenham Struise Porter. Expect a full review of this beer on Spraying the Rays as soon as your correspondent can persuade Bob Swipe to buy him a pint of it.
In the meantime however here's an extract from the small print:
"Master Brewer Urbain Coutteau visited Twickenham in the third week of July and together with Twickenham's Head Brewer Tom Madeiros they brewed a 5% Porter called Twickenham Struise Porter. Brewed using Amber and Black malts and Flaked Oats it's a tremendously dark and malty beer with a delicious chocolate and coffee taste."
Mmm! Sounds fab-u-lous, as Craig "Rebel" Horwood would probably say as he downs a glass or three. But Amber and Black malts? What could have been the inspiration for this brew?
Surely not...
Next week: how to perform your own liver biopsy: a step by step guide.
Labels: beer, gazing vacantly into space, real ale
4 Comments:
I hate to disabuse you Mr Futon, but I think you've fallen for the old TFA PR schmooze a bit there.
Think about it:
Guinness.....black
Fosters.....Amber....
Guinness *and* Fosters...
I leave the rest to your imagination....
xxx
Bob
p.s. wrod vernalequinoxification: outsi
(you could do something with that in Scrabble if you had a 'd' and an 'e' on triple word scores, eh?
Waylands do a 'War of the Worlds' scrumpy. Jeff Lynne refused them the right to use his music in an advertising campaign. I guess he's not a cider man.
Istster, are you seriously telling me that Jeff Lynne refused Waylands the right to use Mike Wayne's War of the Worlds music for their scrumpy advert....??
Who does the man think he is??
xxx
Bob
p.s. Vlad wrocififification: histulad
Almost sounds like a real world, doesn;t it??
I had hoped that seeing as Mr Windass is out of favour with those high flying tiger skinned northern shysters, that he would no longer be required to show his face on these pages. I suppose I was wrong....
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