It was a story that was both epic and biblical in size and scope... but only if those words were seriously redefined in the last few days. But what it actually was in this case? Loud. Rowdy. Ridiculous. Very drink-y. And a whole lotta fun packed into one day.
Okay, a quick recap: Hago, Joe, Candice, Glenn, Paul, Josh and myself all hopped into a limo to visit Whitby's four craft breweries one sunny day.
Now when we last left off, we were standing at the site of the NEW Brock Street Brewing on the corner of Brock and Dunlop Streets in downtown Whitby. Had a great chat with the builders, looked over the plans, froze our arses off and I had to use the porta-potty. I gave it three stars on RateACrapper.com - didn't wow me but I'd use it again. (Now I'm afraid to check and see if that's a real website. It could distract me for a few minutes... or six hours.)
So where do we go from the new Brock Street Brewing? Well, we went to the OLD Brock Street Brewing on Hopkins Street. Now Hago had a bone to pick and he wasn't shy about voicing it. "Is this is on Hopkins Street, why aren't we calling it Hopkins Street Brewing?" When I pointed out that it was probably because it was jammed full of tasty Brock Street Brewing beers, he paused and shrugged, "Good enough."
And so it began. The drinking portion of the day. Not that we're big on that or anything.
The place was jumping. They had the two-person band, Soulbound, in for the day, playing in the back with the vats and it was a crowded scene, lemme tell you. But except for a couple of shared beers along the way, it was finally time to jump feet-first into some seriously good craft beer and no one in my wrecking crew seemed opposed.
I have enjoyed many of their beers, mostly their core brands (their Irish Red is one of the best traditional red ales in the GTA) but when I saw their 3:10 To Yakima West Coast IPA on tap (a newbie! Or so I thought...), I felt like hit the jackpot in Vegas, baby! Well, if someone invented a Beer-Related Jackpot.
Reviews towards the end but yeah, pretty damn good. When I caught up to Mark near the vats, he asked what I was sampling. When I told him, his face lit up.
So I was brutally honest. "I love them, man. They look great!" Okay, perhaps not that brutal. Maybe the opposite. I'm still not that familiar with your Earth customs. But they're colourful, fun, well-drawn and hey, breaking from tradition can be a good thing. A growth thing. A some... thing. Okay, I just like rebranding and jazzing things up.
But the thing is one of our Group of Seven, everyone's favourite carpenter, Josh, has ties so strong to the brewery that we walked out with tons of swag. Now don't get me wrong. A large part of me is big on paying for what I walk out with as these people are craft brewers trying to make a buck. And you should pay for that. They make a great product so you pay for it. Simple, decent and fair equation, right? I will always stand by that. But you see, apparently, co-owners Mark and Victor didn't want us going thirsty in the limo.
They seemed so genuinely happy to see us that turning down a gift, however generous, would be pretty rude. So when they gifted each one of us with their delicious (and outstanding) Signature Series Red Leader Oatmeal Stout, I was thrilled. And when Victor waved off our bar charges, it was, like, whoa sweet! And when Josh walked out with a 12-pack of their Blonde Lagered Ale and 20 taster glasses on the guys for the limo ride, well, it was beyond generosity. Oddly, in all the confusion, I forgot to buy a Brock Street beer glass but somehow managed to end up with eight little tasters at home. I can see those coming in handy when friends visit in the Summer. (I could make eight friends by then. You don't know.)
But this has always been indicative of Brock Street Brewing. I have been there many times with my son and staffers didn't know me from Adam but we have always been treated like gold. The young ladies are always so sweet to my son so you can imagine the weight that carries with me. Beyond that, the fact that Josh has found lots of work with them and they are so supportive of his side-projects that they actually sell them... well, that all makes me pretty happy. That's what community is all about and no one does community like Brock Street Brewing.
That they are literally around the corner from my life-long friend, Johnny and his wife, Trish, who I visit a couple of times a year... well, let's just call that a happy quirk of serendipity. If you're in Durham Region, visit them. Just tell them Don sent you. If that results in confused looks, well, hey, who cares? They have beer.
Okay, from Brock Street, let's move to Hago's favourite Whitby brewery - 5 Paddles Brewing. Although if I'm being honest, I love these guys, too. Their Juice Campbell is one of the best Vermont-style IPAs ever and don't even get me started on their Skull Pucker Sour IPA, a dynamite sour that Hago got me hooked on.
Once again, we got the royal treatment. Co-owner Spencer McCormack made sure he was there that day to show us a good time. Hell, he even try to educate us so you have to admire his gritty pluck there. And Spencer did not disappoint. In what must have been a feat similar to herding feral farm kittens, he got us all in the back to check out the real deal back there.
He walked us through the brewing process, the history of the company... well, pretty much whatever we asked. When I asked him where the washroom was, the dude totally nailed the directions with military-like precision - something our favourite soldier Hago really appreciates.
Since they opened in June 2013, the five owners, Spencer, Mike Bray, Ian Mills, JP Tibensky and Ed Woods - all of whom initially met at the Durham Homebrewers Club - have released over 160 beers in every style. Hell, this past October, they had five different pumpkin style beers alone - one each week - in an annual event they've come to call Pumpkinpalooza. I'm the opposite of a pumpkin beer guy, believing as I do that pumpkins belong in pies, not ales, but if they made a good porter or stout one, count me in.
Okay, then, why don't we investigate some of these new beers from the two established Whitby breweries? (Brock Street opened its doors in April 2015 so that will give you an idea of how recent the newbies are when I'm calling Brock Street established.)
But since that was our first stop, let's start with their Red Leader Oatmeal Stout from the brewery's Signature Series. We all shared a couple of bottles of this black magic in the limo after they landed in our hands.
The 3:10 To Yakima West Coast IPA is, at 5.5% and just 55 IBUs (international bitterness units), an easy-going IPA. It's not gonna blow the top off your head with hoppiness but that said, I actually slightly preferred it to their Double Vision Imperial IPA. (This actually happens often - the flavour of a brewery's single IPA edging out their Double IPA in my mind.) It has a strong citrus nose and some light pine and orange on the tongue. I had unwittingly picked a very nice, somewhat low ABV (for an IPA) beer to start my adventure. Solid enough that I'll always grab some of this whenever I'm there. As well as their Irish Red. And their Porter. And anything new with a Spencer Afonso label.
And here's the thing about that crazy fun art by Alfonso. According to my Newmarket Beer Store Bro Paul, it's a shiny new suit on the same fellow. "The art for that one (3:10 to Yakima) got crazy. It used to be a train station sign." Here I thought it was a new beer but it turned out I just never saw the old label. (The magic of rebranding, people!)
Before we leave Brock Street here, let's give some well-deserved credit to their master brewer, Blayne Caron, who attended the prestigious VLB (Versuchs und Lehranstalt fur Braurei) in Berlin, Germany and is cranking out some phenomenal brews with his team. (In case you're curious what VLB's name translates to, it's "Research and Training Institute Brewery.") Blayne and his team have created 126 separate beers in every style since they opened two years ago. Great job, gang.
Moving up the street to 5 Paddles Brewing where the owners are the brewers, well, they had a few beauties in the fridge for us on this fine day. And the most anticipated by most of us was their Dr. Juice! Double IPA. In fact, when we all got home and enjoyed it, some of our gang was feeling a little inspired by the Dr Seuss-style label that they tweeted about it.
I would drink it in a glass, I would drink it off my wife's ass!
This rhyme just got loose, it's time to enjoy my Dr. Juice!"
Okay, his poor wife Aimee's soaked butt aside, not to be outdone, Beer Bro Glenn instantly replied: "I would drink it in a pub and I would drink it in a tub!
I would drink it with Hago-I-Am and I would drink it by the kilogram!
But I wouldn't drink it with a goose because I want to drink my Dr. Juice!"
Well, I couldn't let this go unchallenged, could I? "Hago, you better have your wife's consent unless you want to be paying rent!
Glenn, for liquids, we use litres, not grams, which makes your rhyme a total sham!
But for now, boys, let's just call a truce because I wanna drink my Dr. Juice!"
If you're thinking of opening a Twitter account, be warned! This is the crap we think is clever. And compared to most of what you'll find on there, it actually is! (Scary.)
Well, if I show Brock Street's sign, I gotta do the same for our friends at 5 Paddles! This picture was my first visit in August 2016! As you can well see, my wardrobe has not improved since that point! |
Which brings us to their V Bines Wet Hopped IPA. As you know, wet-hopped IPAs use actual hop buds rather than the traditional pellet form and traditionally come out in September. As the label explains, it involves: "... picking hops off the vine and putting them straight into the kettle." Thus earning the subsequent claim: "This is as fresh as an IPA can be!" But this one had an additional twist. The five brewery owners grew these hop vines in their backyards. It doesn't get more personal than that. And was it fresh? Well, let's just say the Prince of Bel Air called and he wants his title back. So yeah, pretty damn fresh! At 6.2% and around 55-60 IBUs, it was orange and citrus on the nose with some sly pine on the back-end.
Okay, you thugs and slugs, that's all for the first half of the Whitby Craft Brewery Invasion 2017 but I'll be back tomorrow to wind this all up with the new guns in town - Little Beasts Brewing and Town Brewing. Not to mention, special guest appearances from craft beer legend Paul The Beer Guy and Matt Allott, co-owner of Manantler Craft Brewing Co. in Bowmanville. Keep in mind, we've already been to two breweries at this point so shit gets a little cray-cray for the second half of the limo ride. If you want a sneak peek from another set of eyes, as blurry as they were, here's Beer Bro Glenn's account of the day called simply: I Can't Believe No Charges Were Pressed!!! But guys and dolls, that's it, that's all and I am outta here! Until tomorrow, I remain...
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