So here I am in Wildwood, NJ, on vacation (or whatever constitutes a "vacation" in this near-apocalyptic version of my favorite shore town). It is a town where I am usually more drunk than sober. I will attempt, I guess, to take it a little easy? Is that even possible here?
We are off to a reasonable start tonight. The plan was to drink one single large bottle of a nice Belgian ale as a sort of stand-in for champagne, in celebration of our return to a home-away-from-home. That went well—decent beer, strong combo of fruity Belgian yeast and bitter hops, closer to an IPA than, say, a dubbel or quadrupel, good shit.
But I also gave in and had a glass of wine with dinner. One extra drink isn't going to kill me, but it also was completely unnecessary, and I couldn't help myself. It was probably the least alcohol I've had in one day in Wildwood in the past decade, and I still can't help but feel that I fucked up by having that extra glass. It doesn't bode well for the rest of the week (in the context of some pretend sobriety, anyway).
But we'll see.
NOTES
BEER: Kasteel Tripel
STYLE: Belgian Tripel
ABV: 11.0%
BREWED BY: Brouwerij Van Honsebrouck N.V.
LOCATION: Emelgem, Belgium
PURCHASED AT: IGA
PAIRED WITH: One single moment of peace while Martha slept and Willow was on the boardwalk getting ice cream with Mom Mom and Grandpop
GRADE: 4 pukes out of 5
BEER COUNT: 287

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