Sorry for the title. I recently aquired "He's Not the Messiah, He's a Very Naughty Boy," and I'm afraid the image of an elderly Michael Palin performing the lumberjack song will both haunt and amuse me for some time.
And it is related to this week's post.... because Flagstaff is a lumber town... And there's kind of a lumber mill theme at Beaver Street Brewery... which I will be talking about soon...
Look I'm sorry about the pun, okay? I just couldn't help myself.
Okay?
Okay.
Beer?
This is the last stop on the oddyessy that was my trip through the Southwest, and when it comes to the brewpub, we're getting back to basics.
Well, basics, but upped a notch all the way around.
The food is your basic pub fare... except well more so. I went with their basic 'Beaver Street Burger' and I've got to say they push the limits of the awesome you can achieve with ground beef and a bun.
There was something, I dunno, quinteccential about their beer selection as well. I can't pinpoint it and maybe it's a product of a mind that's spent entirely too much time watching little yellow dots go by, but they have two IPA, a couple wild cards and nothing even remotely resembling Budweiser. That's a brewpub. Or, at least, it's the kind of brewpub a city like Flagstaff should have.
Lumberyard Amber: This seasonal selection had a nice citrusy, earthy aroma to it. The flavor packs a lot more hops then one traditionally finds in a amber but it's not right there in front ready to give you an alpha acid punch to the palate, it's sorta sneaks up on you. It's like biting into a chile pepper. There's a slow build-up of floral citrus hops until that's all you taste and you become afraid that it is all you will ever taste again.
Lumberjack Red: I didn't pick up an aroma on this beer as much. The flavor was of light, roasted, earthy flavor. It was very drinkable, but was flirting dangerously close to 'watery' in character.
Red Rock Rasberry: Some day I'm going to put all the rasberry beers I have tasted into two catagories. One catagory for your typlical light, sweet, fruity, dare I say... 'chick' beers and another catagory for people who Don't Like Fruit Beers! Then I will make those two groups fight. Anyway this beer would be fighting for the latter group in this case. The rasberry aroma is there and in force, but the melds into some dry grassy flavors.
Balgian Tripple: This Belgian comes with all the associated belgian flavors and aromas; clove trpolical fruit, bananna and the like. They are not overpowering, as can so often happen when these kind of esters get heavily involved, and it remains highly drinkable. One thing that I did notice was a dry, warm alcohol flavor dancing around in there informing the drinker of the punch that is hidden within the malt. I think a few of these would put me on the floor before I knew what happened.
R&R Oatmeal Stout: Lost of rich coffee and mocha on the aroma with just a hint of either wood or leather... I couldn't really place it at the moment. The beer is very drinkable and contains dark chocolate and earthy notes and finishes just slightly dry.
Cascading IPA: This is an American-style IPA that gets close to 'hop bomb' territory. The citrus, floral hops are intense at first, but they mellow considerably as it moves through the palate. By the end, the hops linger just slightly and some light roasted malt peaks through.
Lumberjack IPA: This would be Cascading's smaller, quieter brother. It shares a lot of the same qualities without the intense hop kick-to-the-teeth.
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