So, here I sit. Waiting for the bittering hops to hit the wall before adding my aroma hops. At this point as I sit here, sipping on a red stripe Jamaican lager, a simple thought crosses my mind. As a kid, when you fall down, you should jump up and go again. I’m not gonna lose a minute after the catastrophe that was my last batch of beer.
Back at it this soon and still pondering what to use in my secret beer as far as yeast goes. I am seemingly enjoying myself at the current moment. The beer smells great and life couldn’t be much better.