It was a cool and cloudy night, and the lonesome porter and I made sweet, sweet love. The crushed grains steeped and the dark malt dissolved slowly leaving the kitchen an aromatic orgasm of heavenly porter goodness. Ok, that was creeping me out a little bit.
Had a solo brew session last night, hence the name - Lonesome Porter (good call John). I snapped a few photos to share. Here's the lonesome porter live and in action: Hmmmmmm Beer
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
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I love the middle picture above. The big "O" in the wort. Oh Oh Oh
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