Initially we were hoping for lunch at Deschutes Brewery in Bend, but no food at the brewery, only at their Pub on Bond Street. Luckily we had a tip about Cascade Lakes Brewpub not too far away. Normally I’m not a big brown fan, but they had a nice one. A fresh hoped brew and a kolsch were also good. Brewery #1 down.
Onto Deschutes Brewery – let the pilgrimage begin. Jubelale and Hop Trip were my personal highlights out of the tasters I picked (I didn’t even bother tasting Black Butte since I drink too much of it anyway). For something considered a “craft” brewery, it was amazing to see the scale they are producing at these days. Their hop room was incredible. Bundles of whole hops everywhere. Definitely interesting to hear they dry-hop most of their beers. I left with a case of Black Butte XXI to age in the closet (best after 10/2010) and case of Hop Trip to split. So. Good.
After making the drive up to Portland, we made our way to the Raccoon Lodge (Cascade Brewing) for dinner. A mere week before the trip we went to a beer & cheese night that featured their Kriek, so we were excited to check out what they had. They had our 3rd fresh hop beer of the trip and our first series of lambic-style sours. The collection of aging casks was awesome. Very unique for an America brewery. It’s apparently the new microbrew revolution. We tried their taster and I can’t say I was impressed with the IPAs and sours on tap, but it could’ve just been that I was drunk by then…
Next stop – Cross Crusade. While not technically an official brewery stop, our effort was sponsored by Van der Dans Brewery
Post race was followed by a short rest at the hotel, and then onto the Astoria Rogue Public House. It’s no secret, I love Dead Guy Ale. Add on the fact that Rogue makes a huge selection of delicious beers and we’r
e golden. Dinner and drink involved their Sesquicentennial (commissioned by Oregon for their anniversary), Imperial Porter (I love porters), and Double Dead Guy were all great. We sat at the bar, which was luck since a Cross Crusade guy came in with cowbells worn as rings. Everyone sitting at the bar was gifted a free Cross Crusade Cowbell. Good luck part 1. Ro
gue was also has a “Garage Sale.” That meant the two of us each got a case of Double Dead Guy for super cheap. Good luck part 2.
After dinner we dropped off our beer at the hotel and headed to Fort George Brewery. If only we hadn’t woken up at 5am, then we would’ve been able to handle more than a beer here, but we were dead (and no that had nothing to do with a halloween costume). We just grabbed one mason jar and we were done. Complete exhaustion.
Enjoying the extra hour of daylight, our next beer adventure was to Mainstreet Homebrew Supply in Hillsboro, a personal favorite for homebrew supply, whether local or mail-order. Here we picked up whole hops (yes!) and wax for coating the caps on our longer aged brews. Our Scotch ale with be the first test subject.
Next, we needed lunch before the bike show, so we stopped at Laurelwood in NW Portland. Vinter Varmer was definitely the highlight. Then after the bike show, we stopped at MacTarnahan’s Taproom (a Pyramid partner) a block away. Their Hum Bug’r was my favorite. Then onto Yamhill County to grab dinner with Mom at Golden Valley Brewing. Yet another fresh hoped beer here. It’s quite a trend the in the NW apparently. At this point it is not even 8pm and we are ready to curl up in a ditch due to exhaustion.
Monday morning, all we had left was a long drive back to San Francisco. On our way south we attempted a stop in Eugene for an early lunch and beer, but the recommended Ninkasi Brewery had no food and our attempt at two other brewpubs fail because they weren’t open yet. Onward. For dinner we took a similar tack and decided to divert to Chico and stop by Sierra Nevada. No proper tours on Mondays, but we thought we’d manage the self-guided tour. The girl in the shop said we could walk around upstairs even though there was a function happening. We tried and were promptly sent back downstairs like the heathens we obviously are. In defeat, we grabbed some of Sierra’s Estate brew. I tried it the other night and it is fantastic. If you’re ever in Chico grab some, since that’s the only place you’ll probably find it.
Altogether 9 breweries later we were back to the bay, with all sorts of fantastic beer in tow and all sorts of crazy ideas about our future brewing plans.