I think that I will always be doomed to the pursuit of the greener grass. The only problem is: the more I pursue; the more the grass stays the same. It’s like I am scaling mountains only to find a much larger one in the way. Anxiety stricken existence.
I have been gone on an adventure of trying 3 gallon BIAB style all-grain batches. The first batch was a simple brown ale that brewed up last saturday. I miscalculated the boil-off and ended up with 4 gallons instead of 3 so it’s more like a mild brown ale. Now that I have made the mistakes I need to brew another batch to see if I can get a better efficiency and to try some different tactics.
I’m thinking of doing an Oatmeal Stout (even though it won’t be ready by St. Paddy’s) or a Fat Tire Clone (Belgian-style Amber Ale).
Which one do you think?
“Turkey will never beat cow”
Gotta love chamomile tea after a good run!
Trying to not be such a fat ass.
I just want to ride motorcycles, get tattooed, hang out with my friends, hang out with my girlfriend, and get an education. Eff everything else!