When I think of Kentucky
I always think of horses and hills and Stephen Foster. I don’t think I’ve ever
thought of beer in connection with Kentucky. Turns out I was right. I tasted my
first Kentucky Ale today, and confirmed my suspicion that beer isn’t the
best thing they have going for them down there.
There is a hint of apple
in the smell and taste, not quite fresh apple, more like the windfall that
horses would eat.
This was #8 on my AdventCalendar. Thankfully, tomorrow is
another day.
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