One of our more troubling duties these days is to drive alllll the way to the beer store, purchase fine brews (from a good-hearted old gentleman), drive allllll the way home, find the damn bottle opener and clean-ish glasses, sit down on the deck (in the light sprinkle of a summer shower) and drink them all (rapidly until relaxation is achieved). Tough life this one… The line-up? Brouwerij Lindemans Cuvee René, Jolly Pumpkin Luciernaga (The Firefly), and Crooked Stave St. Bretta (Spring). There is not enough time to go into them all, but if you see one of these before you get a chance to enjoy one at Hand + Foot, do so. And if you have not yet experienced the pure fucking joy of sour beers, made with the bacterial fauna of their distinct locales, then get ready because we are going to go there dear friend. All the way there…
Source: Old H+F Blog