I've only been to Brum once but my friend's ex's parents (bear with me) run a nice pub called the Spotty Dog in Digbeth, which is fairly central. It's an actual Irish (as opposed to "Irish" or Oirish) pub and has loads of great ales.
THERE'S A FUCKING ADNAM'S SHOP JUST OPENED AT SPITALFIELDS. BOTTLES OF GHOST SHIP! BYE!
Well that was every bit as good as we expected!In non-moaning news, we're off to Brugge in a couple of weeks and will be paying due respects to the great belgian brewing tradition...
If you're ever in Oxford, check out Chequers (no pun intended) on High Street, they've got 12 handpumps and I don't think I've ever seen fewer than 12 beers on them, except when one's being changed. Just nuts.
Yeah, I think it's a bit of i) and a little bit of iii). There is an attitude (cf ratebeer, passim) that says that a good beer is one that challenges you to identify notes of avocado and chicory in amongst a rush of blueberries, dark chocolate, and bitter lemon and if that's what you're interested in then I can see how the small miracle that is a perfectly balanced light bitter can pass you by, particularly if it comes after a succession of similar but not quite so well balanced light bitters. So it's not entirely surprising if someone who's used to heavy trappists and quadrupels and the like doesn't immediately grasp that whole side of British beer. But I think the difficulty of exporting the beer - and also of exporting the whole experience - is a big thing as well.Still very few British breweries - or too few, at any rate - do bottle-conditioned beers. Even great ales lose something when they're bottled pasteurised, I think. And live bottled beers are the only way to get any drink approaching 'real ale' (I mean British beers, obviously) outside Britain.
So either he's never been here and has only had slightly dead-tasting bottled British beers - or he's been here but for some reason visited pubs where the only cask ale was GK IPA or Worthington's - or he's tasted lots of real ales and thinks they're crap just because they don't taste like Belgian beers, in which case he's a dick, end of.