The wife and kids are down in sunny Florida while our windows are being replaced. That leaves me to show up for work on time and sort out other odds and ends back in New York. What it also means is that I get to spend a bit of time with experimental beer drinking. To that end, I've picked up a six of Belhaven Scottish Ale. My dalliance with the Sam Adams Wee Heavy has made me wonder whether or not there's anything to Scottish brewing. They seem a bit of an also-ran when one thinks of the great brewing cultures. Easily overshadowed by the English and their own fine whiskys (or whiskeys. I forget what's what) Scottish beer is something with which I have to confess, I have absolutely no familiarity.
Unfortunately, I think the Belhaven will do little to change things for me. It pours a nice color; looks quite like Speckled Hen. Not much on the nose. Taste is strong on the malt, none of the sissy English hops. Not loads of body. I get done with about half my glass and an unsettling question hits me. "How is this different from malt liquor?" I've had more experience with the fine product from Colt 45 than any right-thinking person ought to and I know an easy-drinking, let's-get-assholed beer when I taste one. There's just a slight bit of skunk and that's when it strikes me that this comes in a clear bottle. Well, there you have it (possibly). Is this the Corona of Scotland? Will it taste better if I stuff a deep-fried Mars bar in the bottle? We'll how the next one goes over tomorrow night, but for now I think I'll continue the experiments.
I'll need to do a bit more research into the Scottish brewing tradition and sort precisely why it ought to be viewed in a different light than something pitched by Billy Dee Williams. Nothing at all wrong with Billy Dee Williams, mind. He's not Scottish though, is he?
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