In Kosovo, we're pretty much limited to one type of beer.
Peja.
{I think that many of you have been "lucky" enough to sample said beer.}
I mean, Peja's not a bad beer, it's just not an exciting or tasty beer. Having to drink Peja every day is equivalent to having to drink Budweiser every day.
Do able but not preferable.
So, you can imagine Mr. Umbrella and I's rush to embark on a beer taste around Nuremberg.
I think true love may come in dark tones.
First, we hit up Hausbrauerei Altstadthof where our taste-buds nearly drowned in delight at a beer flight which included house-made whiskey.
Then we enjoyed pints of our personal favorites.
And then because we had more than one {errr...maybe more than two} of our personal favorites, we could only get in one more pub -- Barfusser -- where we tasted a beer named Schwarze.
{However, we both decided this beer should be named Barf-your-Beer. It was terrible.}
Thank you, Hausbrauerei Altstadthof.
You made our trip!
So, you can imagine Mr. Umbrella and I's rush to embark on a beer taste around Nuremberg.
I think true love may come in dark tones.
First, we hit up Hausbrauerei Altstadthof where our taste-buds nearly drowned in delight at a beer flight which included house-made whiskey.
Then we enjoyed pints of our personal favorites.
And then because we had more than one {errr...maybe more than two} of our personal favorites, we could only get in one more pub -- Barfusser -- where we tasted a beer named Schwarze.
{However, we both decided this beer should be named Barf-your-Beer. It was terrible.}
Thank you, Hausbrauerei Altstadthof.
You made our trip!
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