Last week the Mrs., the kiddos, and myself packed up the minivan and headed to Kansas City, MO for a well needed (and deserved!) vacation. The amenities many vacations offer the average vacation goer (a break from the norm, rest/relaxation, time with friends and family, extreme humidity, etc.) were all offered and accepted by our clan, with one addition...new beer scenery.
For the most part, within the craft beer scene, beer is regional. Forsaking global market for quality and individuality, US craft brewers are aware that their product will not grace every shelf of every grocery store or bottle shop in the country. They are largely dependent on word of mouth, trading, and wanderlust beer geeks, such as myself, for their product to reach palates outside of their distribution area. For folks like you and I, leaving our neck of the woods lends itself to the excitement of drinking something new.
Thus said, the next few beer review will focus on a few notable brews who share their birthplace with the sublty philosophical Mark Twain, Missouri.
Many of the beers that I drank last week were from the St. Louis Brewery, AKA 'Schlafly.' When I first walked into the delightfully unassuming liquor store, ...