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Rogue Ale, oh wait you already knew that! |
We arrived to Rogue Ale Farm in the middle of, well farm land in the area of Independence Oregon. You would never go to the farm on accident or find it by happy circumstance. However, the veterans that we are can drive there blind folded.
The farm would be the first stop of our tour. I had a Double Dark Chocolate Beer. Yum. A seasoned Rogue Ale Farm drinker tells me it’s rare to have that on tap and I should fill my growler while I have the chance; like he is doing. Unfortunately, my growler is on top of my refrigerator collecting dust. As the seasoned Rogue Drinker pedals away with growler attached firmly to his bicycle, my husband and I board the Rogue Bus, alone. Are we to be the only ones on the tour? I worried that this pub crawl will be uneventful. We quietly view the farmers pruning trees as the bus makes it way to the first stop in Monmouth Oregon.
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Turn your head ...it's a cool picture from Yeast Beast. Really. |
Second stop, taster of six dark beers at a wine bar name appropriately Crush Wine Bar and Tasting room. All the people we had met are already present and accounted for. Again, we sit at bar. The Wine bar is a super cool old building with exposed brick walls and dark wood floors. The owner tells us it used to be a bank. We enjoyed our samples of dark beer while watching whatever ball-sports-game is on television. Unfortunately I commit a beer sin and spill a taster. I sure that would have been my favorite beer of the day as well. Forty five minutes later the bus rolls up and the bartender/owner announces the arrival. Many stay behind the in the relaxed quite atmosphere of the Wine Bar.
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Independence Bar with Chocolate & Cherry Beer. |
Back on the farm, the Rogue Ale house crowded. But heck, with only five tables inside that’s not hard to do. I tell all the tables to pick up their stuff and get on the bus to make room for all of us off the bus. Hey, they listened to me….I sure know how to clear a room. A chocolate lady is present giving samples of her homemade toffee made with peppers.
At this point, I don’t buy another beer but I do buy a bottle to take home, Chocolate Peanut Butter Banana beer. Doesn’t that sound divine? We do buy a bowl a Beer Cheese soup and chat with the people we’ve meet along the way. At each stop, we get a stamp on our “passport.” Our passport will entered into a drawing of prizes donated from bars.
(Blogger’s note….two weeks later and still no telephone call that I’ve won a prize. Maybe they will give it to me right before next year’s Going Dark Tour.)
In the meanwhile, I sign up on more blog sites for receive email of places I like.
Until then, PROST!
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