A Whole World Beyond ORD

We’ve been to Chicago over a dozen times but have never left the airport. Our ‘visits’ were actually layovers to or from Europe. On one of these layovers, we did manage to go out of security to visit the sports bar at the Hilton to drink some Goose Island beer.

We knew Chicago was a good beer town and it was on our list of places we needed to visit. Lucky for us, opportunity knocked when our friend, fellow beer traveler and thebeergeek.com contributor Matt Venzke asked us to join him and Michelle in the Windy City the second weekend in May.

It’s a moon theme at Lunar Brewing

The Venzkes picked us up at O’Hare mid-afternoon on Thursday and we were off to explore the greater Chicago beer scene. Our first stop was in Villa Park, a dozen or so miles south of the airport. While we were still pretty close to civilization, the town had a real country feel.

We walked in Lunar Brewing to see a bevy of locals at the bar chatting with the bartender. Our foursome grabbed a high table on the opposite wall.

The beers at Lunar Brewing

Though Lunar brews their own beer, the first thing I noticed, after all the moon-themed stuff, was an impressive guest list. Of the nine, five were California brews that we can’t get in our neck of the woods. But I wasn’t in Illinois to drink beer from California.

There isn’t an official taster set at Lunar but the bartender was more than happy to give us a taste of any of the beers. After a few samples, I started with Batch 600 IPA, a very well-balanced IPA. Merideth’s beer trip began with Moonbeam Steam. I guess Lunar assumes that they fly enough under the radar to use the ‘S’ word. Moonbeam competed with Total Eclipse Stout as the best of the house beers.

We sampled six of the beers and while none knocked are socks off, all were very drinkable, save one. The one beer we didn’t care for was the Barrel-Aged Moondance, an IPA aged in Bourbon barrels. Admittedly, it had more to do with our lack of appreciation for strongly flavored barrel-aged beers than the quality of the beer.

No impressive signage at Two Brothers

Moving on from Lunar, we were off to Warrenville to visit Two Brothers Brewing. No relation to the 2 Brothers Brewing we recently visited in Australia, this Two Brothers was located in a very nondescript industrial park a few blocks from the highway. In fact, the location was so unassuming that the four of us had trouble deciding if it really was a brewery. The only indication of the contents of the building was a simple sign that stated “Tap House Main Entrance.”

The selection at Two Brothers

Shocked might be too strong a word but walking in I definitely did a “Wow.” It was a nice-looking restaurant whose beery secret was revealed by their giant beer labels adorning the walls. Looking for the bar area,  I glanced over to my left to see a shiny bar backed by stacks of glasses and a mirror walled. We sat at one of several high tables in the bar area and settled in.

Merideth enjoying her Ebel’s Weiss. Photo by Michelle Venzke

The beer that caught my eye was Cane and Ebel Red Rye. A big fan of Bear Republic’s Hop Rod Rye, any rye beer that says it is “assertively hopped” is one that I’m going to want to try. While only one percent less in ABV than Hop Rod (8% to 7%), Cane and Ebel had a much lighter drinking feel to it.

The star of Two Brothers was Merideth’s beer, Ebel’s Weiss. A traditional Bavarian-style Hefeweizen, Ebel’s Weiss had all the hallmarks a great Hefe. It’s deep golden color, huge clove and banana nose and taste had us dreaming of being back in our beloved Bavaria.

With the preliminaries over, it was time to get into Chicago. We parked the car at our hotel and took the subway into Chicago for some pizza and beer. Exiting at the Damen stop, we were at Piece (and peace) within a few minutes.

The taps at Piece

There were several highly anticipated brewery visits on this trip and Piece Brewpub was the first. I had heard many good things about Piece and I just hoped that it lived up to the hype. Walking in, my first reaction was dread as the place was packed on a Thursday evening. My dismay was quickly assuaged as the hostess told us the wait was going to be only twenty minutes. Armed with that good news, we headed to the bar to grab a beer.

I passed on the Bitburger, a beer I only drink at Frankfurt airport with Ute and Wolfgang as our traditional goodbye beer. Instead I selected Swingin’ Single, a Belgian-Style single. Again, Merideth was spot on with her first choice, Top Heavy Hefeweizen. A recent bronze medal winner at the World Beer Cup, Top Heavy was the second great American Hefe we had on the day.

Hmmm… pizza and beer at Piece

For my next beer I followed Merideth and ordered  a Top Heavy. Shortly thereafter, the hostess sat the four of us at our table. The pizza menu is pretty simple. There are three bases, plain, white and red, and a list of ingredients to select from. Since it was going to be hard for the four of us to agree, each couple, after much deliberation, ordered a small pizza.

By the time our chicken and artichoke heart pizza arrived, I was on my third beer, a Wack Job Double IPA. Big, malty with a great hop bite, Wack Job was the first beer of the trip that reminded me of home.

There’s something special about pizza and beer. It’s, for the lack of a better phrase, just plain fun. And that’s how I would describe Piece, just plain fun. And the beer is great.

A mellow evening at the Map Room

Not yet finished, we took a much needed fifteen minute walk to the Map Room, our first beer bar of the trip. Included on many ‘top beer bars in the United States’ lists, we found the Map Room pretty mellow on Thursday night. Well, except for the Black Sabbath music.

The huge bottle list was too daunting for my tired brain. And, despite never having had it on draft, I resisted the temptation to have Sierra Nevada Fritz and Ken’s Ale. My choice was Founders Double Trouble, another big malty hopbomb of a Double IPA. Merideth, showing her love for the style and also maybe better sensing it was time to wind down, ordered an I Beam Alt from Metropolitan Brewing.

As we drank our beer and sang along to Black Sabbath, I finally felt, for first time since getting up at 2am California time, that I could take a deep breath and relax.

Smarter minds should have prevailed at this point. We had already been to three breweries and the Map Room, and we were approaching 20 hours on the go. Smarter minds did in fact prevail for Matt and Michelle as they decided call it a day and head back to the hotel.

Revolution Brewing, the newest brewpub on the Chicago scene

But being intrepid beer travelers we are, we pushed on to Revolution Brewing, the newest brewpub on the Chicago scene. It was after midnight when we walked in the front doors and grabbed seats at the bar.

As we perused the food menu, Merideth ordered a Workingman Mild, a proper English mild coming in at 3.5% ABV.  Lucky for me, there was no Double IPA, so I ordered Anti Hero, the house-brewed IPA.

The taps at Revolution Brewing

Though we weren’t hungry, we were intrigued by the menu, especially of the meaty bits. We ordered the pork and ham plate, a porkalicious collection of porcine products. And someone on Facebook had highly recommended the bacon fat popcorn, so of course we had to have that, too. Popcorn drizzled with bacon fat, bacon and Parmesan, it might have been the most decadent thing I have ever eaten.

Approaching 1am, even we had to admit that it was time to call an end to our long day. We finished our food and beer and grabbed a cab back to our hotel. I went to bed very tired but quite pleased with our first experience beyond ORD. I looked forward to the next two days of the trip.

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New beergeek.TV Episode – SoCal Megalopolis Brew Tour

The Bruery

“SoCal Megalopolis Brew Tour” is the latest episode of One Pint at a Time.

As Northern Californians, we view any trip to the Southland with a certain amount of dread. But an emerging craft beer scene encouraged us to make the journey on Chris’ s birthday weekend to see for ourselves.

The visit was an eye opening experience and we actually look forward to our next trip to the Southland.

So enjoy our beer adventures in Southern California…

For all the episodes of One Pint at a Time go to beergeekTV.

A Saturday Bay Area Beer-cation

The last couple of weekends, we have been busily working away at home. While Merideth has been diligently laboring on the book, I’ve had the fun task of pulling the forest of weeds that grew over the wet winter here on the Central Coast. But all work and no play makes for dull beer geeks. It also makes for cranky beer geeks. We needed a break and an old friend visiting the Bay Area gave us the perfect opportunity for a daylong beer-cation.

The newest stop on Oakland’s beer trail

Mid-Saturday morning, we were on the road for the two hour drive to Oakland. Our first stop of the day was Oakland’s newest beer destination, Beer Revolution.

When we first visited San Francisco’s City Beer Store, we left wondering, probably like many beer geeks, whether we could do something similar in our town. The formula, perfected by Craig and Beth, is brilliantly simple: a nice, friendly couple pouring and selling great beer. Beer Revolution’s Fraggle and Rebecca did just that across the Bay in Oakland.

Beer Revolution has the winning formula

This was our second visit. We first visited for the Cheers to Women in Beer event during SF Beer Week. That was also Beer Revolution’s first week open. That day, we didn’t get the chance to talk much with Fraggle and Rebecca as everyone was busy with their own very crazy and hectic SF Beer Week day. We looked forward to this visit being a bit more relaxed, giving us the chance to chat.

Enjoying a HaandBryggeriet Dark Force

We arrived shortly before opening, so we patiently waited on Beer Revolution’s spacious deck enjoying some sun therapy. Fraggle opened the door a few minutes before noon and greeted us cheerily. Walking in, we were serenaded by the classic sounds of old school punk. We grabbed a couple of seats at the bar.

Beer Revolution had a midweek Stout Fest so the 13 taps still leaned towards that dark brew. Merideth displayed her typical slow decision making process, but I quickly had my first beer of the day in front of me, Drake’s Belgian-style Triple. Merideth eventually decided upon Lost Abbey’s Devotion, a Belgian-style Blonde Ale. While enjoying our beers, we window-shopped at the beer refrigerators. The bottle selection at Beer Revolution has many of the ‘usual suspects’ found in any good beer retail store, as well as some special treats. I was particularly happy to see a number of Mikkeller beers that I had been seeking.

We chatted with Fraggle, who we were familiar with from our days living in Oakland. The conversation was as varied as the beer selection: their first few months in business, beer, beer geek travels, mutual friends, and punk music. Later, Rebecca appeared and she joined in our conversation.

It’s hard not to compare Beer Revolution to City Beer Store, so I’m not even going to pretend that I didn’t do it in my head. Suffice to say, both establishments share the same reason for being our kind of beer place. It doesn’t take rocket science to have a great beer selection. What makes both these places special and worthy of our repeat business is the people behind the bar.

Unfortunately, we had a lunch date at Barclays so it was time to move on. We bade our farewells to the busy couple and promised we would be back soon.

Yes, I still fill out my ‘Parliament’ card

It was a short drive up to Barclays for our reunion lunch, the main reason for the day’s beer-cation. We met up with our friends Martina, who now lives in Switzerland, and Rowdy, our Yoda. Along with Merideth, they were former Barclays employees together. In fact, Martina reminded Merideth that she was Martina’s trainer.

It’s always nice to get together with friends from our early beer geek days. We talked about the early days, missing old friends, and our current lives.

After Barclays, it was time to hop on BART for the City portion of our beer-cation. We were meeting our friend Renee at the aforementioned City Beer Store. Besides being a regular stop on any Bay Area trip, we needed to visit City Beer because midweek they had the elusive Bear Republic Racer X on draft. I was hoping (dreaming really) there would still be some around on Saturday for me. If not, I knew I could get a glass of Avery’s Maharaja Imperial IPA.

A good-sized Saturday afternoon crowd already had City Beer buzzing when we walked in. Merideth and I said ‘Hi’ to Craig and Beth who were typically very busy serving their eager customers. Luckily, a couple was just leaving one of the high bistro tables in the front, so we quickly grabbed it. Shortly, after we arrived we were joined by Renee.

Odonata’s Beersel

Not surprising, Racer X was gone and I even passed on Maharaja, for the time being. Instead, I found solace in Beersel, an American Sour Ale from Sacramento’s newest brewery, Odonata. Our friend Peter Hoey, formerly of Sacramento Brewing, is not only the brewer at Odonata, but also one of our favorite brewers. I was excited to try my second Odonata beer.

Using Drie Fonteinen’s yeast, Peter has produced a wonderful brew in Beersel. Tart with the right amount of funk is really the only way I can describe this sour gem. Not knowing when, or if, I would get to try this beer again, I ordered a second.

Our party grew for a short time. We were joined by some of the crew from New Brew Thursday who were gallivanting around the Bay Area with Ashley Rouston, better known as The Beer Wench. They took time out from a beery day to pop into City Beer to share a beer with us. It was good to meet our San Diego beer geek brethren.

We had one more stop on our beer-cation but I still had time for one more at City Beer. From a sour bomb to a hop bomb, I finished up with Avery’s Maharaja Imperial IPA.

The Public House is located at the home of the SF Giants

Our last stop was another new entry into the Bay Area beer scene, the Public House at AT&T Park. There has been a lot of buzz about Public House and not just for the extensive beer list. The food has also garnered a lot of attention, as the menu was created by James Beard award-winning chef Traci Des Jardins. Not being foodies, we had actually never heard of her, but the talk of pork cracklings, sausages and Humphry Slocombe ice cream had us salivating.

One of the bars at Public House

Being in a ballpark, the Public House is huge and sprawling. The Giants were down in Los Angeles so the crowd was sparse on Saturday evening. Renee, Merideth and I grabbed one of the outside tables to sit in the somewhat pleasant evening weather of the City.

As I said, the beer list is pretty extensive. Twenty-two taps are augmented by two cask beers and another 24 bottles. While there are a few selections for the non beer geek in the baseball crowd, the rest of the beer list would do any beer bar proud. The draft beers were well-represented by the best of California brews while the bottles leaned towards a European selection.

The house cask beer, Billy Sunday Bitter

But I was at the Public House to try one beer. The house cask beer, Billy Sunday Bitter, is made by Dave McLean at Magnolia. Being a huge fan a English cask ale and Dave’s beers, I was excited to try, in Dave’s words, a “proper bitter.”

And I have to say in a day filled with Imperial this, Imperial that and Belgian-style beers, it was nice to finish with a pleasant 4.9% English-style Bitter. Dave proved again why he is my favorite San Francisco brewer.

As for the food, we felt like we were on a ‘No Reservations’ episode except we didn’t have a Chase Sapphire card to put it all on. Things started slowly when we were informed that they were out of Pork Cracklings. We quickly got over that huge setback and dish after dish was ordered. Merideth and Renee devoured the plate of Deviled Eggs while I worked over the Pigs in a Blanket and Housemade Pickled Vegetables. Then there was my BLT, Merideth’s Pork Sliders and Renee’s Mac-n-Cheese. Desert was Humphry Slocombe Chocolate Smoked Salt Ice Cream and Acme Butterscotch Pudding.

I could easily see ourselves returning to the Public House except for the fact that we don’t go to baseball games and we are rarely in that part of the City. But the chance of Pork Cracklings and a pint of Billy Sunday Bitter might require another visit. I’ll be sure to call first to make sure they have both.

We left the Public House well satisfied. It was a perfect ending to a great day.

Enjoying a semi-pleasant April evening in the City

 

Seeking Solace

I definitely don’t live the playboy lifestyle when Merideth is traveling (or even when she’s home for that matter). My usual bachelor routine has me and the pups in bed reading by 7:30pm with lights out coming soon after that.

I’m not sure what inspired me to break this normal routine and drive down to Paso Robles for Firestone Walker’s release party for their new seasonal beer, Solace. Maybe, I was a little jealous that Merideth was in Denver. Maybe, I was a bit bored of my normal routine. Quite possibly, it’s just that I love going to the Firestone Walker tasting room and any excuse will do.

Reached a milestone on the drive to Paso Robles

Whatever the reason, late afternoon on April Fool’s Day, I found myself hurtling down Hwy 101 to Paso Robles. During the boring, almost two hour drive, I fretted that the release party was a very elaborate April Fool’s prank. I kept telling myself that even if it was a joke, I still would enjoy a pint of brewery fresh Union Jack IPA. The only thing that broke up the worrying was the excitement of hitting 200,000 miles on my 2000 Honda CRV. As I said, it’s a boring drive.

Pulling up to the brewery, I was very relieved to see a number of other cars pulling up also. Either a number of people fell for the April Fool’s joke or there really was a beer release party. Parking the car, I wondered what it was going to be like. My only frame of reference for a beer release was Pliny the Younger a few months back. I doubted it was going to be a repeat of Younger.

A nice-sized crowd at the Firestone Walker tasting room for the Solace release.

The tasting room was already crowded when I walked in; the most crowded I have ever seen it. I immediately got the impression that I was the most distant traveler. Everyone else seemed to be local Firestone Walker fans who popped in after work. Or, in the case of the regulars, they had been there all afternoon. All the tables were taken but I managed to grab the last remaining bar seat.  I ordered a pint of Solace.

The Solace was flowing

Solace is described as an unfiltered wheat beer. For some reason, I assumed that Firestone had bottled the Hefeweizen that is regularly served at the tasting room. I was incorrect. Solace is a brand new beer that Brewmaster Matt Brynildson jokingly calls “a Summertime Belgo-Bavarian Zwickle Saison…”

My first pint of Solace

But that’s information I learned after the fact. So, sitting in the tasting room drinking my pint of Solace, all signals to my brain said, “Hefeweizen.” I conveniently ignored that fact that both Solace and Hefeweizen were on the beer list.

Solace poured cloudy. The aroma was banana and cloves. The first taste was trademark Hefeweizen. But then, the brew kicked into its Belgo-Saison phase and the Hefe characteristics that I love so much, disappeared. Soon after, shock set in… I just drank a Firestone Walker beer that I don’t  love!

Needing some solace from this disturbing occurrence, I ordered a pint of my beloved Union Jack. As I sipped my IPA, I contemplated what had just happened. I decided it must have been an April Fool’s prank; a very elaborate April Fool’s prank.

Just in case I still needed more solace when I got home, I purchased a growler of Double Jack.

 

A Little Business in Sonoma County

Outside of our beer travels, I rarely go out of town. My house husband duties keep me around the homestead most of the time. Merideth, on the other hand travels for work. One of her trips is to Sonoma County in Northern California. The home of craft brew icons Russian River and Bear Republic, Sonoma is a hotbed for great beer.

Lately, Merideth has been feeling a bit lonely on her work trips. To alleviate this, we discussed me sometimes accompanying her when she is out of town. Recently, a business opportunity gave me the chance to join Merideth in Sonoma.

What to have with lunch?

The cure for a three plus hour drive was a lunch meeting at Russian River Brewing Company. It was my first time at Russian River since the Pliny the Younger release to kick off SF Beer Week. Thankfully, it was  a little less crowded on this day.

The Plinys, Belgian-inspired, and barrel-aged beers might get all the press but the joy of visiting the Russian River brewpub is drinking the lesser known gems from the brewery. Happy Hops, a hopped up golden-colored ale, was a nice way to start the day.

Hopmonk Tavern in Sebastopol

After my meeting, I had a free afternoon before Merideth arrived in town. My original plan was a bike ride from Santa Rosa to Sebastopol to visit Hopmonk Tavern. This would be my first visit to Hopmonk, a beer bar, restaurant and music venue owned by Dean Biersch of Gordon Biersch fame.

Unfortunately, mother nature thwarted my grand plans for an afternoon of sun, exercise and beer. Scattered showers and gusty winds were forecast; not really my idea of a pleasant bike ride.

I took the short drive from Santa Rosa.  Walking into Hopmonk, I noticed a few people scattered around the restaurant. There were plenty of open tables, but I took my normal seat at the bar.

Hopmonk’s Kellerbier

Hopmonk has 15 taps, which includes a couple of house beers, plus an extensive bottle list. But I was there to try only one beer; the Hopmonk Kellerbier. An unfiltered lager, Kellerbier is my ‘go-to’ choice when I’m in Bavaria. I had first tried Hopmonk’s version a couple of years back at a beer festival in Santa Rosa. At that time, I called it ‘exceptional.’

On the second go around, it wasn’t quite as I remembered it. Not as hoppy, it wasn’t as ‘keller’ as I recalled. Still, it was a very pleasant beer to drink while reading a book and listening to the locals gossip.

hmmm…… Brewery fresh Racer 5

Next, I headed up to Healdsburg to see what Bear Republic had to offer. A busy bar awaited me as it was “Bear Apparel” day where customers sporting their Bear Republic colors got $2 pints. I found one open seat at the bar and took it.

In honor of  National Cask Ale Week taking place in the UK, I took the opportunity to have a pint of XP Ale, their Pale Ale, on cask. A wonderful beer. And of course, I couldn’t resist a pint of brewery-fresh Racer 5, as well. I’m still floored by Racer 5 every time I have one; especially a super fresh pint at the brewery. The hop aromas and flavor were absolutely to die for.

The newest addition to the Sonoma County beer scene.

The main reason for the trip to Healdsburg was to meet up with Kevin McGee of Healdsburg Brewing. The newest addition to the Sonoma County scene, Healdsburg is part of the growing nano-brewery movement. [A nano-brewery is a small brewery where annual production often is measured in gallons, not barrels.]

Normal working guy by day, Kevin commercially brews beer for the local market in his free time. In a land of big, hoppy beers, Kevin is wisely trying to be different. His brews are of the traditional English variety and served on cask.

I had hoped to try Kevin’s beer on this trip, but the main outlet for his beers, a restaurant in Healdsburg, was closed. Kevin was nice enough to meet up with me after work to chat over a pint. After an afternoon of  ‘me’ time, it was nice to have someone to talk to. More important, he brought me a sample of his two current brews.

[Merideth and I tried the two beers, McGee Green Beer, a Pale Ale and the IPA several days later at home. Both were very nice. In Healdsburg, look for them at Affronti.]

Enjoying a Russian River Porter

After hours of flying solo, it was finally time to return to Santa Rosa and meet up with Merideth. Reunited with my favorite beer drinking companion, we  finished our day where I started; at Russian River.

As I filled Merideth in on my meeting and afternoon adventure, we enjoyed a few beers, Russian River Porter for myself and Aud Blonde for Merideth, and dinner. Of course, I couldn’t leave without a pint of Pliny the Elder.

As I drank my pint of Pliny, I was already planning to return with Merideth over the summer. I still want to get that bike ride in.