
I admit it.
I had a love affair with Belgian beer for 12 years.
I loved them all but had particular affection for my beloved Hoegaarden White.
I had been known to enjoy the company of the fun and playful Lambic as well.
Truth be told I would spend time with any Belgian beer and figure I had spent my time wisely.
Last night, my friend Diane and I spent several hours with my lost loves. Diane, while not a beer lover, did appreciate the lambic. She didn't fall in love and order one. She stayed with her Merlot, but still as a self proclaimed beer hater, she said it was pretty good. Our watering hole was fresh out of my true love, Hoegaarden, but maybe that is a good thing.
It gives me something to look forward to.
Fine, quality crafted beer is not unlike fine wine. Those that say they don't like beer, should keep an open mind until they have had a chance to experience quality beer. Something that is hard to find at the 7-11.
Pierre Celis is my hero. He is an artist and his palette is wheat, coriander, and curacao orange peels.


