In a perfect world, everyday would be a Beer Day.
I’m a real Homer Simpson that way.
Sadly, I had to work that evening so knocking back all the beer I would have liked, was not in the cards.
I did allow myself one Four Winds Saison before my shift which was delightful
It was beautiful, aesthetically speaking, as well.
I would have liked to have gone to a brewery (I have not sampled nearly enough microbrewery fare since relocating to Vancouver and I resent this everyday) and maybe done a tasting on this particular day but time is of the essence these days. School and work and my practicum placements are all consuming plus making time for Duncan has just been 50 shades of cray.
If you are finding my posts a bit lack lustre of late, it’s because they are!
Still plugging through though!