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SICK SOUP

Most of the time when I ask my wife what she’d like for me to cook for her, she has a hard time coming up with anything. This time was different. No sooner than I had the question out of my mouth, she was rattling off a list of ingredients that she wanted to me to use. “I want something with pork, bok choy and mushrooms!”

That’s what I’m talking about! A woman that knows what she wants. I also loved that she gave me a preferred ingredient list, rather than a specific dish. I like to have some creative freedom, ya know? So, off I went to the store to get my ingredients. On my way, I started developing a game plan, and wondering what had inspired this sudden decisiveness from the other half. I was a little concerned that she had recently been blown away by a dish with these ingredients at one of the local asian establishments that she frequents. No time for intimidation, I had cooking to do.

What I decided on was a very basic soup. Five “real” ingredients, not including spices or sauces.

  • 1 lb cubed pork tenderloin
  • 1 lb baby bok choy
  • 1/2 lb mushrooms sliced and marinated in ginger soy sauce for 30 minutes
  • 1 lb soba noodles
  • 2 qt chicken stock
  • 1 tablespoon ginger soy sauce
  • 1 teaspoon chili oil
  • 2 cloves of chopped garlic
  • 1 teaspoon chinese five-spice powder

After cutting the pork into 1 inch cubes, I tossed them in a glass bowl with some of the ginger soy sauce, chopped garlic and chili oil. That sat in the fridge with the mushrooms for about thirty minutes while I cooked the noodles and prepared the bok choy. I cooked the pork in a pan over medium high heat until they were just slightly under-done. Once all of the ingredients were ready to assemble, I put all of them in a large pot with the chicken stock, brought it up to a boil for about 5 minutes, then took the heat down to low for another hour.

Although I didn’t try any, my wife seemed to like it quite a bit. I would think this would make a great “sick soup” when you’ve had your fill of chicken noodle. It was super easy to make, and it kept well for a couple of days.

FAILED PAIRING

In my defense, this was a rushed job. I was making a curry dish, but I didn’t have a cool beer to match it with. I hit Whole Foods on my way home from work to find something. I was thinking IPA, as it would hold up well to all of the spices. I also wanted something that I hadn’t had before, I was feeling adventurous. A quick scan of the selection returned a new offering from Lagunitas… the second part of their Frank Zappa series no less! I’m in.

Now, here’s where the cats over at Lagunitas are at least partly to blame for this mishap. You see, they don’t really tell you what style these beers are. They get you all hot and bothered with some cool photograph of the man, the legend, himself… and there you are forking over your $4 for a bomber of it. Not even thinking about whether or not it’s the style you happened to be in the mood for on this particular evening. It’s anyone’s guess what sort of beer is in there, unless you’ve done your homework online. I had not.

That brings us to this attempt at pairing my Curry Channa & Potato with a malty beverage.

Given that the first Frank Zappa beer from these guys, titled Kill Ugly Radio, was an IPA (double?), I guess I just assumed that this one would be as well. I mean, pretty much anything that Lagunitas puts out is going to be on the hoppy side. Even that kick ass Cappuccino Stout that I reviewed here had way more hop flavor than any stout I’ve ever had.

Well, they decided to change things up with this one. I would call Lumpy Gravy a strong brown ale. It’s roasty, and nutty, very heavy on the malts. 7.2% heavy. There’s no shortage of bittering hops, but almost none of the aroma or flavor varieties. And that’s fine, it was a solid brown ale. Assuming that you were in the market for one. Tonight, I was not.

The recipe is one that was passed down to me by a previous co-worker. She is one of the nicest people that I’ve ever had the pleasure of working with. She is from Trinidad, and this was a dish that she had eaten most of her life. She is a vegetarian, so naturally we discussed what each other ate on a regular basis. One morning she peeked her head in my office and informed me that she had brought lunch for me. I was both excited and scared. I love trying new food, but I typically like to do it in the comfort of a restaurant where I’m free to say that it sucks. That day I discovered a dish that I’m confident I will eat for the rest of my life too.

Curry Channa & Potato

  • 1 lb of chickpeas (aka channa or garbanzo beans)
  • 4 medium fingerling potatoes
  • 1 large yellow onion
  • 4 to 6 cloves of garlic, depending on how you roll.
  • 2 heaping tablespoons of curry spice mix
  • 2 1/2 cups of water or vegetable stock

The spice mix is where it gets tricky. After gushing about how much I loved the lunch, the next thing I knew I had a huge ziplock bag full of the spice mixture. Shipped from relatives still in Trinidad, mind you. So I really don’t know the exact recipe for this stuff. I’m guessing it’s a mix of coriander, cumin, turmeric, nutmeg… perhaps some cayenne and a pinch of cinnamon? It had a few whole bay leaves in it too. I need to get this figured out because tonight’s dinner was the end of the precious blend that I had left.

The broccoli was done in a pan, with a little butter, garlic, roasted red pepper and lemon at the end of cooking. Even though the beer wasn’t what I was going for with this dish, it still worked. It’s a damn fine brew, and I salute Lagunitas for honoring Mr Zappa with this mysterious series. Even if Frank was a proponent of sobriety. It’s true, look it up! How anyone could write a song warning it’s listeners not to “eat the yellow snow” without having a head full of acid is beyond me. But it’s one of the most fascinating facts that I’ve learned in recent years. When asked about his assumed drug use, Frank once said “I’m an absolutely sober person. I don’t consume alcohol. I don’t smoke weed. But I drink gallons of coffee.” Dude was a freak… in a really, really good way.

WINTER WARMERS

Is it just me, or does Winter really suck the big one? I hate being cold. I hate being deprived of my precious daylight. I hate jackets. Dead leaves? Yeah, real uplifting. I’ve found that there are only a couple of lines of defense from the Winter Blues. Booze and heavy food. With that I bring you, barley wine and chili.

I have to say, I’ve sampled considerably more barley wines this year than in previous years, and I’m warming up to them. Not that I wasn’t a fan before, but I think that I’ve tried some of the better ones this year and feel that I’ve learned a lot about this odd breed of beer. I would put this one from Real Ale right up there with the best of ‘em. Weighing in at 11% ABV, this is just what I needed to fight off a frigid Texas chill. It could save your life, seriously.

Going in the glass, this stuff is the color of fallen leaves. It looks complex, or is that just the wine glass? The pour is very viscous. It’s like syrup, and doesn’t make a splash as it quickly fills the glass. There’s a bit of a creamy white head that takes a couple of seconds to work it’s way through the thickness. Looks very inviting next to a bowl of flesh-free chili and burning embers. Not to mention the fire in the fireplace.

Raisins, dates and black cherries appear in the nose, alongside bread and booze. Is someone baking a fruitcake? I think I’m getting a buzz, just from the smell. Better drink up.

It feels like I’m pouring wet cement in my mouth. This must be the heaviest liquid known to man. If the thought of pouring uncured concrete down your gullet isn’t appealing, you better shake that shit off because this is very comforting. It’s not unlike taking a dose of Nyquil. Thick, oily warmth covers my mouth.

Right off the bat, I taste toffee, brown sugar and those dried fruits I picked up in the smell. Caramelized malts balanced with a fairly subtle hop profile. They’re mostly of the “piney” variety, with a little bit of the floral kind on the finish. It’s very sweet, but with a touch of hops and a blast of alcohol, I find myself going back for more. The warmth of the alcohol seems to bring out more of the sweetness. This is a sipper for sure.

Turns out the chili was the perfect meal to enjoy with this brew. The heat of the peppers cleaned the sticky sweetness right off of my palate. The density of the beans and potatoes gave something for the alcohol to latch on to. The earthiness of the spices jived perfectly with the evergreen profile of the hops. A match made in heaven.

The potatoes that I mentioned were the only real departure from the norm as far as my chili goes. It’s never exactly the same, but I pretty much start with the same base every time and go from there. For example, there’s always beer in it, but never the same kind. This time around, a cup of my coffee porter that I made a few months ago. As far as the base goes, it looks a little something like this:

  • 1 lb black beans
  • 1 lb red kidney beans
  • 1 lb of fake ground beef (I use Morningstar Farms)
  • two medium yellow onions
  • 1 green, 1 red bell pepper
  • 2 diced jalapenos
  • 3 large diced tomatoes
  • 1 can diced, roasted green chiles (or the real thing if I’ve visited New Mexico recently)
  • 1 can of corn
  • 4 cloves of garlic
  • 1 cup of good beer (if you wouldn’t drink it, why would you want to eat it?)
  • 3 cups of vegetable stock
  • chili powder, cumin, black and white pepper, coriander seed and cayenne pepper to taste
  • just a little bit of something sweet (anything from Dr Pepper to chocolate chips)

The beauty of chili is that it’s fairly forgiving. You can experiment quite a bit, which I do every time. What fun is following directions and making the same dish every… single… time? I say go crazy. If you start with a good base, you can afford to branch out a little and see what a little bit of this or that does to it. But most of all, make sure that you’ve got a tasty beverage to wash that hotness down with. Sisyphus from Real Ale will do the trick.

Now, bring on Spring. Cheers!

SWEET POTATO GNOCCHI WITH FETA CREAM SAUCE

Armed with a bunch of sweet potatoes from the Johnson’s Backyard Garden, a new Kitchenaid mixer and an undying desire to make gnocchi for the first time, I set out this weekend to make that dream a reality. Lydia would be so proud. She makes it look so easy! What’s so hard about potatoes, flour and eggs right? Right.

First, there’s no way to write an exact recipe for gnocchi as there are too many variables. Moisture content, altitude, size of your eggs and probably several more that I’m not even aware of yet. If you’ve made dough before, you get the idea. This is no different.

To start, you want to bake your taters rather than boiling so that you don’t introduce any more moisture that will have to be sucked up with more flour. Speaking of flour, start with less than you think you’ll need. Too much, and you’ve got dry, tough pasta. Too little, and it’s going to be a slimy mess. This is an art folks, not an exact science. It’s so worth it though. What you’re going for is pasta dough that sticks to itself more than to your floured hands. Once your dough is ready, form it into long rolls about an inch in diameter and cut into once inch pieces. Put a little flour on the back of a fork and roll your pasta pieces with your thumb and forefinger along the tines of the fork to create the ridges that will later grab your sauce that you top the pasta with. Simple right?

Gnocchi, like any pasta, will take whatever kind of sauce you like. I went with a cream sauce which I thought would get along well with the sweet potato. To make it a bit more interesting, I made it a feta/parm cheese sauce. Heavy cream, goat’s milk feta, parmigiano reggiano (say it out loud like Lydia does, it’s fun!), basil, garlic, oregano, salt & pepper reduced via a slow simmer. Delizioso!

FLYING SAUCER LANDS IN AUSTIN!

Very exciting news in Austin last night. No, we weren’t visited by little green men from outer space, but we did get a new swanky beer bar. The Flying Saucer was always one of the few places that I liked going to in Fort Worth when visiting friends. In the land of cheap American swill, I loved being able to step into another world of beer geekdom and order a pint of Old Peculiar.

So when I heard that one was opening in Austin at the new Triangle at 47th and Lamar, I was very pleased. I was one of the first ten people through the doors last night. Actually, I had to stand outside for about twenty minutes while the staff put the final finishing touches on the place. For those familiar with The Flying Saucer, you will feel right at home when you walk in. The same signature tap display filled with shiny copper pennies greets you with a very impressive selection of brews. The staff is very friendly and educated in all things beer. The menu, which changes seasonally, includes pairing suggestions with various meats and cheeses next to their malty matches. There are several nice leather couches and big cozy armchairs scattered around the back room where the plates are proudly displayed on the walls. It’s all there, including the servers in too short catholic schoolgirl skirts.

While I will always welcome a new establishment in town that promotes the consumption of good real beer, this place is still a little too polished for my taste when compared to the Draught House just down the street. The selection is fantastic. I love the way they are trying to elevate the art of beer to the same level that wine has enjoyed for years. I won’t lie, I even grew rather fond of the snappy leather sofa I claimed as my own while I enjoyed a glass of 90 Minute IPA. That said, it all feels a little too calculated to me. I’ll probably stick to the old wooden benches of the Draught House, or a rickety old table on the sloped floor at the Dog & Duck. I like the grouchy goth girl dressed in black that serves me my pint with a scowl at the Dog & Duck. My server last night, while very friendly and knowledgeable, looked like she might be solicting Johns on Congress after the Flying Saucer closed. I’d rather enjoy a game of darts or pool than stare blindly at one of three big screen TV’s. Call me strange, but that’s the way I feel.

ALL GEEKED OUT

I’ve been under an all-out attack from some of the worst allergies of all time. Fuck you cedar trees! I wish you’d all just die already! Hmm, I think I actually feel a little better now. Given that my sense of taste and smell is completely shot at the moment, and that all that I really want to do is sleep, I haven’t been up to any cooking or drinking fancy beers. So, I thought I’d report on one of my other favorite things, technology. I had to keep it food/beer related, so these are a few items of interest I’ve come across lately in the world of cooking and brewing on the internets.

First, I started searching early last year for a piece of software that would help me to take the leap into all-grain brewing. At the time, I was limited to apps that would run on Windows or Linux. Well, since then I bought a Macbook and decided to alter my search. There are several versions for the Mac, but the most established one seems to be Beer Alchemy. So far, it seems like it’ll do everything that I want it to. It will help me to create and tweak my recipes and keep track of the results. It will calculate how much grain I will need to reach a specified original gravity, or how many hops to reach a certain IBU. It will keep track of my ingredient inventory as well as suggesting recipes based on what grains I have on hand. If I decide to brew something that I don’t have ingredients for, it will build a shopping list for me. All of this for a measley $20?

Along the same lines, I was also looking for a recipe program that would allow me to save my own recipes in the kitchen, so that I could duplicate them in the future. I’m not one to follow someone else’s recipe, and I’m even worse at keeping track of my own. I just get so caught up in the creation of it, I don’t really pay attention to how much of this or that I’m putting in. I know this isn’t good, so I wanted something easy to keep track of it all. Enter Connoisseur, also for the Mac. This little gem looks like it will be exactly what I need. It allows me to easily enter my ingredient list and cooking instructions. Once my recipe is built, I can ask the program to scale it for me. So, if I’ve made something for just the two of us and decide it would be good to serve at a dinner party, I just scale it up. Another cool feature is the ability to export a shopping list to my iPod, based on the recipes I’ve selected. I haven’t tried it with my iPhone yet, but I suspect that will work. Also nifty is the feature that makes it possible to follow along with the recipe without having my precious laptop right in the middle of the kitchen chaos. With the touch of a button, the program will format the ingredient list and instructions in large type and will even read them to me! There’s also a feature that allows me to easily import recipes from websites that I find online by just selecting all of the text on the page, and it formats and stores it for me. Again, all of this for a paltry $20.

The last bit of nerd news is that my lovely wife gave me a shiny new video camera for Christmas. I’m sure she was wondering why I wanted it in the first place, but she didn’t ask any questions. I’ve been wanting to incorporate other types of media on this here blog, and now I’m one step closer. I’ve come across lots of DIY cooking videos on the web and felt inspired to give it a try myself. Most of them are a little dry though, so I plan to go a slightly different direction with mine. Stay tuned for Kegs and Kitchen video insanity! In the meantime, check out some of the others ones that are out there at www.imcooked.com, www.foodtube.net and http://www.ifood.tv. Plans are also in the works for an extensive video library of “how to brew” information.

And now, back to sneezing. Sorry for the lack of posts and this half-assed attempt. I’ll be back in full force soon!

DOUBLE YOUR PLEASURE?

I must admit, the doppelbock is not a style that I’ve had much experience with. I’ve been a fan of some of the other members of the bock family though, so I was excited to learn more. I thought that rather than going over one particular beer with a fine tooth comb I would get to know the history of the style, as well as it’s characteristics and pair it with some food. I hit a couple of my favorite beer purveyors and rounded up three doppelbocks. Then I set out to read about the history of the double bock.

Traditionally, the doppelbock was brewed by monks during their Lenten season. Instead of using their grains to make bread, they decided to put them to use in making malt bombs. The first strong Lenten beer was brewed by the Paulaner monks who arrived in Munich from Italy in 1627. Being the good monks that they were, they worried that this beer might be too much of an indulgence to enjoy during Lent. To settle the debate they shipped off a cask of the brew to the Holy Father back in Rome to get his blessing. In transit to Italy, the cask was subjected to heat and uneven roads and was nearly undrinkable by the time it arrived. Rather than tell the monks that they made shitty beer, he gave it his blessing on the premise that drinking such a vile brew would be good for the monks’ souls.

They sucked down as much of the beer as they could, all in the name of their Savior, until a little man named Napoleon came along and changed the rules. In an attempt to seperate church and state, Mr. Bonaparte declared that the church was not allowed to own any property, including a brewery. So the Paulaner brewery sat unused for a number of years, until 1806 when it was rented to a “civilian” brewer named Franz Xaver Zacherl. He continued brewing the beer and eventually bought the brewery outright.

Sometime around 1835 brother Franz ran into some trouble with the law too. Apparently the public enjoyed his beer so much that there were multiple complaints of the peace being disturbed around the area where his beer was being served and his license was revoked. Two years later, he found a friend in King Ludwig of Bavaria who stated “As long as I do not decree otherwise, the authorities are herewith empowered to grant an annual permit for the dispensing of Salvator beer. Regular closing hours, however, must be observed, but no taxes may be levied, because this beer is to be considered a luxury item.” This was the first recorded reference to Salvator beer, a name still used to this day and one that would have to wait for a patent law to keep others from using it to describe their big beers. After said law went into effect, other breweries had to come up with other creative names for their beers. They weren’t that creative though since most of them ended in the same suffix “ator”. So the likes of Maximator, Triumphator and Celebrator were born.

The original Paulaner Salvator is still brewed on location today. It is lagered in the world’s deepest lager cellar, at 72 feet deep in the ground. Thousands of Munich locals gather in the Paulaner hall to enjoy the first cask of Paulaner Savator which is always tapped by a local celebrity.

According to the BJCP style guidelines, a doppelbock should have a strong malty aroma with little evidence of hops. Some toasty notes are fine, as are dark fruits, but it should never smell roasted. In the glass it should be a dark golden to dark brown color, with reddish highlights. Since lager yeasts are used, the beer should be very clear. The flavor should pretty much match the aroma. Big malts, light on the hops, a little dark fruit and chocolate are optional.

The doppelbocks that I sampled were the Ayinger Celebrator, Paulaner Salvator and Aventinus from Schneider-Weisse. The dish that I paired them with was a Mexican style pizza.

I made two versions of the pizza, one with chorizo for my wife and the other I substituted black beans for the chorizo. To start, I took two tortillas and put a blend of cheddar and jack cheeses between them and grilled them in a pan. This would serve as the crust. Once they were nice and crispy, I topped both of the crusts with a layer of Asadero cheese. For additional toppings I went with roasted red peppers, some diced and grilled potatoes, pico de gallo and some green onions. My reasoning for these toppings was to choose ones that would stand up to all of the sweet maltiness of the beer. I didn’t want any delicate flavors that would get lost in the mix. I figured that the chorizo would hold up well with it’s savory flavor and greasy goodness. Also, Garrett Oliver, author of The Brewmaster’s Table suggests Mexican food with a doppelbock.

As for my thoughts on the style and the versions that I sampled, I would say that this isn’t my favorite style, mostly due to the lack of hops. I tend to stay away from the really sweet beers. I will say that the Celebrator deserves all of the hype that it gets on Beer Advocate and elsewhere. This one is, from what I can tell, the perfect specimen of the double bock. Hints of brown gooey stuff like molasses and caramel in the nose, and in the mouth. It’s a little more dry than the other two, with a nice creamy head that laces down the glass until the very last drop. And let’s not forget the little plastic goat that’s included with the bottle. Although I don’t have any, I would think this would be a good toy to keep the ankle biters busy while you enjoy this tasty beverage.

Thanks to Wilson at Brewvana for hosting this Session. I had a great time learning about the doppelbock, and I always enjoy my time in the kitchen, especially if I’m mating my food with beer.

Prost!

WHO IS JOHN, AND WHY IS HE HOPPING?

It’s that time of year again. Time to make those lists of resolutions, clean house and get ready for what will hopefully be a great new year. For me, this time of year also means that it’s time to make a big pot of black eyed peas to eat for my first meal of the new year. My family has done this for as long as I can remember. It’s supposed to bring you good luck, and I think it’s a great dish, so I still do it.I thought that instead of doing the “end of the year” list that most of the blogs are doing these days, I’d share my version of this dish and take a look at it’s history. One specific piece of it’s history is very interesting, which is a name that I was unaware of until a few years ago. It seems that many people in the south, where this tradition started, refer to this dish as Hoppin’ John. Nobody seems to be exactly sure why though.

One explanation could be that there was once a rich Georgia landowner who had a slave to serve his meals, that only had one leg. He made this dish, and the landowner and his guests liked it so much that they named the dish after him. Cute.

Another explanation could be that it’s simply a bastardization of the French pronunciation of their term for black eyed peas which is “pois pigeons” (say it like you’re French, and it makes sense). It could have been that there simply was a man named John who came “a hoppin” when his wife made it. There is a phrase in South Carolina, where this dish reportedly has it’s roots, that when you invite someone in to eat you say “Hop in, John.” There’s even a story of a crippled man in Charleston that served the dish, and I’ll let you guess what his name was.

There are also many variations on how this dish is prepared and served. For some, it’s simply black eyed peas simmered in a tomato based broth along with fatty cuts of pork. Others jazz it up a bit with peppers and onions. Some would say that the peas are only half of the meal, the other half being some type of greens served with it to symbolize folded money which they hope will come to them in the new year. There’s even a Cuban version called Hoppin’ Juan, which substitutes black beans.

Regardless of which story you choose to believe , this is a great dish with lots of history. If it really brings good luck is anyone’s guess, I like to believe it does. I also like the fact that it’s one of those meals that you assemble with love, allow it to simmer for hours and then share it with everyone around you. It’s not fancy, it won’t win any cooking contests and you won’t find it on the menu of your favorite snotty restaurant. It is however incredibly satisfying and comforting. Not to mention healthy. That’s a good way to start the new year in my book.

My version of Hoppin’ John:

  • 1 lb of black eyed peas, soaked overnight.
  • 1 medium yellow onion
  • 2 10 oz cans of Rotel
  • 1 1/2 quarts of vegetable stock
  • 2 teaspoons salt
  • 1 teaspoon cumin, chili powder, celery seed and thyme
  • 1/2 teaspoon of cayenne pepper
  • 4 cloves of garlic
  • 1 bay leaf
  • fresh cracked black pepper to taste
  • diced avocado and pico de gallo to garnish

Happy New Year!

GRANDE, NON FAT, NO WHIP STOUT, PLEASE.

Coffee and beer. Two of my favorite beverages. Combine them, and I’m in heaven. That’s exactly what those west coast hipsters over at Lagunitas did with their Cappuccino Stout.

I was at The Whip In a few weeks ago getting stocked up on Doppelbocks for January’s edition of The Session, and saw what appeared to be a very interesting new brew from Lagunitas. My instincts were spot on. Also on the heels of my own recent coffee beer brewing experiment, a coffee porter, I was feeling it.

Pours the color of motor oil, with a creamy tan head. The aroma is exactly what you’d expect. Roasted malts and espresso, all day long. The taste is the same, with a couple more layers. There are nice chocolate notes behind the bitterness of coffee, and layers of citrus and floral hops behind that. I’m sure it took every bit of restraint for these hopheads to keep the IBU’s lower than most of their brews, but it’s still there in a very balanced fashion.

In the mouth this beer has a creaminess that you’d expect from a cappuccino and light carbonation. I’m barely aware of the 8% at all. I could kill an entire afternoon sipping this on the patio.

The crowds over at Beer Advocate weren’t quite as supportive of this one as I am, giving it a solid B. I would give it an A- for sure. I love the balance of rich, roasted coffee, toasted malts and West Coast hops. There’s a nice smokiness that really brings the essence of coffee and beer together as one.

As an interesting sidenote, the beer porn above was taken on my back patio on one of these lovely 72 degree December afternoons we’ve had in Austin. On Christmas eve, we noticed a new resident on our patio, I call him Chuck the Christmas Owl.

APPLES TO APPLES

Well, I thought I better pull myself out of the holiday stupor and update the blog. I started a new tradition this year which was a Christmas breakfast consisting of crepes and latkes. I’ve always really liked eating crepes, but hadn’t tried making them before. It has also come to light in recent years that I might be about 25 percent Jewish, so I thought I’d embrace that heritage in a culinary fashion. I think we’ve got the start to a nice tradition. I made two fillings for the crepes, caramelized apples and a strawberry cream. The latkes were your basic shredded potatoes and onions, seasoned with salt, pepper and slivers of chives.

The following day at work, I wasn’t feeling much like working. I needed to figure out how to use the rest of the caramelized apples, and then it came to me. I had a bottle of Unibroue’s Ephemere that a guest brought to our last dinner party. I’d been saving it for a special occasion. What better occasion than having a bowl of apples sautéed in butter with cinnamon and brown sugar?

And just like that, we had one kick ass dessert. Caramelized apple crostinis next to Unibroue’s wit beer brewed with apple must. I topped the crostinis with a modest schmear of Monte Enebro cheese, followed by the apples.

The beer was a very nice change to the dark wintery brews I’ve been consuming. Not that I don’t like them, but it’s always nice to change things up. This beer is a Belgian style white ale, brewed with an apple must. As soon as you pop the cork, it’s like you got a smack upside the head from Granny Smith. The apple aroma is incredible and is enough to make your mouth water in anticipation. It pours a pale straw color, with a pure white head that dissipates quickly, leaving a thin ring around the top of the glass.

The first sip starts out with the taste of sweet, freshly pressed apple juice and finishes with the pleasant zing of spices. It’s very dry, and the carbonation level is way above average, not unlike champagne. The balance of fruit and spice is nearly perfect. Just enough sweet to balance out the tartness and to set the stage for the tickle of pie spices. The taste of green apple coats the tongue and seems to linger forever. I also pick up the flavor of yeast in a way that only a Belgian style beer could showcase. I say Belgian “style” because Unibroue actually comes from Canada, but their hearts are definitely closer to Brussels.

This is certainly a beer that I would consider above average. I’m not sure it would make a great session beer though, even with it’s moderate 5.5% abv. However, paired with some creamy white cheese and a fruity desert, I’m quite confident you’ll have dreams of sugar plums dancing in your head.