199 entries Best Of Show – Extravaganza! 2014
Place |
Brewer(s) |
Entry Name |
Style |
Club |
1st |
Chris Arnt |
Ron’s Dunkel |
4B: Munich Dunkel |
Barley Mob Brewers |
2nd |
Jeff Kinzer |
Brett Cream Ale |
23A: Specialty Beer |
Bluff City Brewers & Connoisseurs |
3rd |
Morgan Sapp |
Brett Strawberry Farmhouse |
16E: Belgian Specialty Ale |
I forgot my camera.
Rats.
Memphis is about 210 miles from Nashville. I woke up at about 3 and couldn’t sleep so we headed out early. There’s not a lot between here and there, and good time was made. We got there in enough time to doze off in the Element. Adam Hargrove: head brewer, invited us in early… except the alarm system went whack doodle so it took a while anyway.
Millie and I judged meads, cysers and melomels and there were only 5. We thought it would be an easy morning, I even told them if they needed me for another table, once I was done, I was willing to help. But for some reason it took longer than we expected. And all we had was a morning session. That was great.
Compliments to the organizer: that they did enough prejudging to make it, oh, so easy.
It took a while to for the club to cut a deal meal-wise, apparently whomever they had organized it with wasn’t there, or paperwork had been lost But soon we were gobbling away. I had a Boscos burger and Millie had grilled fish, she can’t seem to remember what kind of fish it was.
On to BOS.
I was a little concerned. We had a few small tables tied together and they lined them all up down the middle: hardly enough room to spread out papers to ID samples, or place spent glasses. So I suggested we judge 7, kick out a few, and then move on to more. Everyone seemed comfortable with doing that and at first it was relatively easy. But as it went on it got tough: as expected. I must admit the order I would have put them in would have been a tad different, but at the end I was looking for something to tingled my taste buds and make me want more: something outstanding among the outstanding, exceptional. But I understand that’s not necessarily what it’s all about. Entries that fit the style to perfection certainly qualify. Yes, I admit, I do trend weird, but I was perfectly comfortable with more standard fare’, style-wise, getting first and second.
After the awards we swung over to Wiseacre Brewing, suggested by some of the judges. Wow! What a crowd. Then we went where everyone was going: The Growler, another parking nightmare only because they simply didn’t have the space. The club, Bluff City, had bought pizza and I got to harass the brewer from High Cotton: Paul Cottam, and his wife again, who was a steward. I even took some of his beer to go: Sawmill Stout.
Nice to know after so many years absence there are more breweries in Memphis, and nice to know the Extravaganza is still rolling along.
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