For a while now Bridge Road has been
one of my favourite Australian breweries, so the fact that I'd never
been up to visit the brewery was a criminal act of the most heinous
variety.
An unassuming location from it's
facade, but inside it's humble entrance was an oasis.
Once you're within 30 meters of the
entrance you can smell pizza. Wonderful, mouthwatering pizza. The
aroma only intensifies as you get further inside. It's one of the
best smelling places I've ever been to.
Second only to the Russian delicatessen
on Koornang Road, but that's another blog altogether.
It's a long weekend, so the place was
pretty much packed. Any seat would would do us. What's that over
there? An empty four seater? Score!
Grabbed the first round of beverages
and sat down, basking in the glory of enjoying some of the countries
best beer in their intended environment.
We could stay here for hours.
After a few minutes we got asked to leave as
we'd actually wandered into the seats that belonged to the cafe next
door, and they weren't licensed so they did not want to see us in
their seats at all.
Again, on a seat finding mission we
were lucky enough to get a legitimate four seater almost straight
away.
One of my favourite pale ales, the
Beechworth Pale was tasting spectacularly brewery fresh, while the
newest kid on the block, the WalDo saison was especially popular on
the hot day.
On the table next to us was a group of
scumbags that I would have ignored had it not been for this upcoming
anecdote.
It was a hot day, and on the drinks
menu was a cracking solution to hot day. A Robust Porter float with
vanilla bean ice cream. The scumbags at the next table also got the
porter floats when we got them.
“What the hell is this shit? That's
terrible! What the hell man?!”
...were the comments coming from the
loudest scumbag from the scumbag table. This piqued my curiosity of
course as the tastes that I was getting was chocolate, coffee and ice
cream. It was gorgeous. One of the better floats that I've had.
“It tastes like chocolate, coffee and
ice cream or some shit man. That is shit.”
Another pearl of wisdom from the loud
scumbag.
He was right though, that's exactly
what it tasted like but it was awesome.
I was lucky enough to make eye contact
with the loud scumbag as he was delivering his expert analysis of the
beer and said “What's wrong with you?!”.
It got a laugh from his
co-conspirators, but did not get me any closer to finding out what
was wrong with him.
A home made pretzel was enjoyed (like,
a lot) and all was well.
Beechworth is a gold rush town that's
absolutely picturesque and the brewery integrates seamlessly with the
historic appearance of the building and town.
Bridge Road Brewery has now been ticked
off the list and all feels right with the world.
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