Day 136, wort and all

Really fun days come few and far between I think this is because we don't try hard enough to create them. We tried hard today. There were no excuses, no back-doors, no escape.

You showed up, saddled up and rode. Or not.

We rode 25 some miles, I couldn't get my computer to re-set so I apologize for the inaccuracy, brewed up two batches of beer, and rode home again.

So much fun.

Lasting memories and the thrill of adventure.

We will do it again in two weeks to bottle our blends.

As I stirred the bubbling wort, I mentioned to the stirrer opposite me, that this beer will taste particularly good because we made it.

We made it.

Fun days and made of this.