Last Friday we attended the Opening Gala of SF Beer Week.
I was going to bore you with a full recollection of the day, or at least what I can recollect. Stories of kids in a candy store, a drunken mandolin player and extremely good beer. We had VIP tickets and were let in at 3:30. No lines at the pumps, the vendors are still fresh and happy to talk, and there was a panel discussion by Brewmaster Royalty.
There was a certain 21 year old we were all enamored with, from Larkspur.
Hans kept notes, says he missed one. He also missed the three or four we had with lunch.
This Moonlight is my last photo taken. According to Hanzo's setlist this was our fourth stop.
Turn East!
2 comments:
;o) speechless
Love the handwriting's progression as the list grew.
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