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Showing posts with label home brew. Show all posts
Showing posts with label home brew. Show all posts
Friday, February 11, 2011
Homebrew #1: The Verdict
Drinkable. That's the verdict. Don't get me wrong, it's not good, but it is drinkable. This was a brown ale that I made from a kit I received for Christmas. In hindsight, I should have replaced the sugar that came with the kit with malt. I think that would have made a big difference. This one tastes like a Newcastle with a little sugar or sweetness added. And, the really odd thing is, it smells like bacon. Normally, that's a very, very good thing; however, there is no bacon in it, nor does it have any taste of bacon at all. It's quite a mystery.
I opened the first few for Sunday's Super Bowl. I'm letting the others go another week or so before I chill them, and we'll see if any of the sweetness goes away. In the meantime, I'm going to start gathering ingredients for homebrew #2, a pale ale. My wife is so excited.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
48 Bottles of Beer on the Wall...
Last Sunday morning was bottling day here at Castle Turling for our very first brew, a brown ale. I spent quite some time getting through two cases in order to have enough bottles. Then, the day before bottling day while I was washing all of the bottles I realized twelve of them were twist offs! This will never do! So, I had a choice, buy 12 bottles or drink all 12 of the Sierra Nevada Celebration's I had in the refrigerator. Mrs. Turling gave me the raised eyebrows when I told her of my predicament that could only mean one thing. I was buying 12 bottles.
The one thing I am noticing about this whole brewing process is the dedication to cleanliness. Now, I garden and build furniture, neither of which would be considered clean pastimes, so this takes a little work for me. I washed down all of the bottles and then needed to sanitize them. Our dishwasher has a sanitize function! Saved! Into the dishwasher they went.
See? It says it right there. Sanitized.
If my brew goes bad due to unsanitarinous (I'm pretty sure that's a word), then Kenmore owes me a few bucks!
After sanitizing the bottles, I set in to sanitizing everything else. Including me. Ok, I just washed my hands, but that's better then usual. After transferring the brew out of the fermenting bucket and into the bottling bucket that contained my priming sugar, it was a hop, skip and a jump to get it into the bottles. The kit worked like a charm containing everything I needed to make two cases.
I did taste the beer prior to going into the bottles, though, and I'm a little concerned. The beer carbonates while in the bottles, so it's flat coming out of the fermenting bucket. But, this brew had a sweetness to it I just didn't like. Hopefully, it was caused by it being flat, but we'll find out in two weeks. In the meantime, I'm thinking a pale ale might be my next target...
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Brew Day!!!!
The New Year's weekend provided too many commitments to allow our first brewing with the new brew kit I got for Christmas. So, we had to wait a week. I think it actually turned out for the better, as I could spend a week gathering what I needed nearly all of which I ended up not even needing. But, better to have it and not need it, then to need it and not have it. So, off we go.
I brewed a Brown Ale, which is the kit my wife got me along with the brewing kit itself. It contained all of the above, with the exception of the Widmer Bros. Halo India Pale Ale. I added that, as I felt some liquid encouragement may be required. And, I was thirsty.
The kit contained dark liquid malt (in the can up top), dried malt, dextrose and First Gold hops. I decided to stick to the recipe rather then deviate as I had been contemplating, since more than anything, I just want this first batch to be drinkable.
I set everything out above, along with all of my equipment to make sure everything would go smoothly. Or, as smoothly as I could. For anyone that has seen me cook, it's normally an exercise in panic as I inevitably forget to chop, smash, saute' or obtain some key ingredient until the moment it's needed. I didn't want that here, and it worked out pretty well.
First thing required was boiling a couple gallons of water. I bought six gallons of bottled water, rather then stand by the filtered water in the fridge for two hours waiting for six gallons to come out. We're making the nectar of the Gods here, I'll save the planet from plastic bottles next week. Stay with me. The little pot to the left is to heat the malt, so it would come out of the can easier. And, believe me, from what was stuck to the lid, there was no coming out without heating. It was like caramel. Except in taste. Not caramel. Don't taste. Trust me.
Then I added the malts (liquid and dry), dextrose and hops. Looked like split pea soup.
Smelled like pizza dough, so anyone worried it will stink up the house, unless you don't like bread, it won't stink. Luckily, my pot, which we use to steam tamale's, could easily hold about six or seven gallons of liquid. I stood by the wort (that's what the brew in the pot is called, look at me, I'm practically an expert with the lingo and all) in case of boil overs. But, that would have been one hell of a boil over to get out of that pot, so we were safe. After it stopped foaming, it looked like this.
Boiled that for 30 minutes, then into the sink it went. No, not that way. Per Palmer's How to Brew, you should cool the wort as quickly as possible, called the "cold break" in order to keep the beer from clouding. So, I filled the sink with water and ice and in the pot went.
Yes, yes, yes, I haven't finished tiling the backsplash, so shut it. I know. To the left, you can see that I set aside a jar to pitch the yeast. All of you brewers out there can see the temperature is too low. I know, I heated the water too soon, so I needed to reheat it to between 95 and 105 F later. I would like to point out the one purchase I made that I found indispensable for my first time out, and that's an electronic thermometer. I put it in everything, from the yeast jar to the wort as it was cooling. I kept a separate jar of sanitizer on the counter and dropped the thermometer into that after each use. Cleanliness is the name of the day in this process.
So, the wort took about 25 minutes to chill down. I got it down to about 80 degrees, then I filled the fermenting bucket with three gallons of the bottled drinking water. We're looking for 5 gallons of beer here. I figured once I poured the wort in, it would get it down to about 70 from the new water, and I was right.
After preparing the yeast, I poured it into the fermenting bucket, popped on the top and the airlock and then took it to its home for the next two weeks.
Luckily, we have an interior closet that is under the staircase. It is smack dab in the middle of the house and none of its walls touch the outside of the house. It is a constant 70-72 degrees, regardless of the time of year. Now, we wait for two weeks, and then bottle.
I checked on it this morning (I made it yesterday), and the airlock is bubbling away, meaning the yeast are doing their thing. Hopefully, by Super Bowl Sunday, or read: the Big Game if you're from the National Football League (I have no money, so don't sue me for saying Super Bowl), we'll have two cases of drinkable beer.
I brewed a Brown Ale, which is the kit my wife got me along with the brewing kit itself. It contained all of the above, with the exception of the Widmer Bros. Halo India Pale Ale. I added that, as I felt some liquid encouragement may be required. And, I was thirsty.
The kit contained dark liquid malt (in the can up top), dried malt, dextrose and First Gold hops. I decided to stick to the recipe rather then deviate as I had been contemplating, since more than anything, I just want this first batch to be drinkable.
I set everything out above, along with all of my equipment to make sure everything would go smoothly. Or, as smoothly as I could. For anyone that has seen me cook, it's normally an exercise in panic as I inevitably forget to chop, smash, saute' or obtain some key ingredient until the moment it's needed. I didn't want that here, and it worked out pretty well.
First thing required was boiling a couple gallons of water. I bought six gallons of bottled water, rather then stand by the filtered water in the fridge for two hours waiting for six gallons to come out. We're making the nectar of the Gods here, I'll save the planet from plastic bottles next week. Stay with me. The little pot to the left is to heat the malt, so it would come out of the can easier. And, believe me, from what was stuck to the lid, there was no coming out without heating. It was like caramel. Except in taste. Not caramel. Don't taste. Trust me.
Then I added the malts (liquid and dry), dextrose and hops. Looked like split pea soup.
Smelled like pizza dough, so anyone worried it will stink up the house, unless you don't like bread, it won't stink. Luckily, my pot, which we use to steam tamale's, could easily hold about six or seven gallons of liquid. I stood by the wort (that's what the brew in the pot is called, look at me, I'm practically an expert with the lingo and all) in case of boil overs. But, that would have been one hell of a boil over to get out of that pot, so we were safe. After it stopped foaming, it looked like this.
Boiled that for 30 minutes, then into the sink it went. No, not that way. Per Palmer's How to Brew, you should cool the wort as quickly as possible, called the "cold break" in order to keep the beer from clouding. So, I filled the sink with water and ice and in the pot went.
Yes, yes, yes, I haven't finished tiling the backsplash, so shut it. I know. To the left, you can see that I set aside a jar to pitch the yeast. All of you brewers out there can see the temperature is too low. I know, I heated the water too soon, so I needed to reheat it to between 95 and 105 F later. I would like to point out the one purchase I made that I found indispensable for my first time out, and that's an electronic thermometer. I put it in everything, from the yeast jar to the wort as it was cooling. I kept a separate jar of sanitizer on the counter and dropped the thermometer into that after each use. Cleanliness is the name of the day in this process.
So, the wort took about 25 minutes to chill down. I got it down to about 80 degrees, then I filled the fermenting bucket with three gallons of the bottled drinking water. We're looking for 5 gallons of beer here. I figured once I poured the wort in, it would get it down to about 70 from the new water, and I was right.
After preparing the yeast, I poured it into the fermenting bucket, popped on the top and the airlock and then took it to its home for the next two weeks.
Luckily, we have an interior closet that is under the staircase. It is smack dab in the middle of the house and none of its walls touch the outside of the house. It is a constant 70-72 degrees, regardless of the time of year. Now, we wait for two weeks, and then bottle.
I checked on it this morning (I made it yesterday), and the airlock is bubbling away, meaning the yeast are doing their thing. Hopefully, by Super Bowl Sunday, or read: the Big Game if you're from the National Football League (I have no money, so don't sue me for saying Super Bowl), we'll have two cases of drinkable beer.
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Somebody Was a VERY Good Boy This Year!!
I'm not sure who that was, but I'm sure somebody was. There are 6 billion people in the world, 49% of them boys, so I'm using some basic statistical analysis, I figure three were good. Therefore, my title is not misleading. Oh, of course it is while referring to me.
Needless to say...here are the goods...
Not the air hockey table. That's for the other good boy in the family. No, ladies and gentlepersons, the Beer Equipment Kit!!! Five gallons of true bliss will be mine in four weeks following the day I gather the courage to actually brew something. I give it until Saturday. Damn the courage, this is beer people!!
Now, IG recommended How to Brew by John Palmer, which my lovely wife also obtained for me and I have since read nearly cover to cover. Los Angeles to Phoenix, Arizona and back is a long drive, so I've had some time on my hands over the last few days. This book is literally the bible he described. That IG described, of course, for all I know John Palmer is a member of a satanic cult, so his bible would be completely different. The books contains all sorts of charts and graphs and math and big, long words and other things I didn't understand. It pretty much reads after chapter four as "blah, blah, blah, beer, blah, blah, blah, better beer" etc. Not to knock the book, as I'm sure as I move along things will become more clear and I will refer to it consistently. Thanks, IG.
I also got this:
Now, Big John Palmer (really, we're practically cousins now) doesn't recommend kits that say to add pounds of sugar, rather use a kit that contains multiple types of malt, or at least malt in place of sugar, which this does. It contains both liquid and dry malt in addition to hops, which if you read my last post isn't going to be NEARLY enough, along with a bunch of bottle caps, dextrose (which has me concerned) and yeast. Per Palmer's recommendation, I'm going to toss the yeast and go buy fresh yeast tomorrow. Otherwise, I'm going to use everything else in the kit.
The other thing that shocked me was that a kit makes five gallons which is roughly 48 12 oz bottles. That's a lot. That's all of breakfast and part of lunch. So, I decided to get started collecting bottles this morning.
Not bad for a light brunch, I say. In the meantime I'll be sure to take lots and lots (read: 1) of pictures of our first batch this weekend. IG can tell me everything I'm doing wrong. Oh, and Kyna's Canadian so, she should know what to do simply through osmosis.
P.S. I almost forgot, I haven't updated both of you on YOUR football team. Tottenham has been spectacular recently. Won our group in Champion's League and drew AC Milan in the knockout round starting February. Also, we beat Aston Villa and Newcastle on Boxing Day and 48 hours later to be sitting fifth in the table, only two points behind the Evil Empire (aka Chelsea). Now, if we can hold on to Bale and Modric through the January transfer window and find a central defender capable of playing more often then once a month we'll be in business!
Needless to say...here are the goods...
Not the air hockey table. That's for the other good boy in the family. No, ladies and gentlepersons, the Beer Equipment Kit!!! Five gallons of true bliss will be mine in four weeks following the day I gather the courage to actually brew something. I give it until Saturday. Damn the courage, this is beer people!!
Now, IG recommended How to Brew by John Palmer, which my lovely wife also obtained for me and I have since read nearly cover to cover. Los Angeles to Phoenix, Arizona and back is a long drive, so I've had some time on my hands over the last few days. This book is literally the bible he described. That IG described, of course, for all I know John Palmer is a member of a satanic cult, so his bible would be completely different. The books contains all sorts of charts and graphs and math and big, long words and other things I didn't understand. It pretty much reads after chapter four as "blah, blah, blah, beer, blah, blah, blah, better beer" etc. Not to knock the book, as I'm sure as I move along things will become more clear and I will refer to it consistently. Thanks, IG.
I also got this:
Now, Big John Palmer (really, we're practically cousins now) doesn't recommend kits that say to add pounds of sugar, rather use a kit that contains multiple types of malt, or at least malt in place of sugar, which this does. It contains both liquid and dry malt in addition to hops, which if you read my last post isn't going to be NEARLY enough, along with a bunch of bottle caps, dextrose (which has me concerned) and yeast. Per Palmer's recommendation, I'm going to toss the yeast and go buy fresh yeast tomorrow. Otherwise, I'm going to use everything else in the kit.
The other thing that shocked me was that a kit makes five gallons which is roughly 48 12 oz bottles. That's a lot. That's all of breakfast and part of lunch. So, I decided to get started collecting bottles this morning.
Not bad for a light brunch, I say. In the meantime I'll be sure to take lots and lots (read: 1) of pictures of our first batch this weekend. IG can tell me everything I'm doing wrong. Oh, and Kyna's Canadian so, she should know what to do simply through osmosis.
P.S. I almost forgot, I haven't updated both of you on YOUR football team. Tottenham has been spectacular recently. Won our group in Champion's League and drew AC Milan in the knockout round starting February. Also, we beat Aston Villa and Newcastle on Boxing Day and 48 hours later to be sitting fifth in the table, only two points behind the Evil Empire (aka Chelsea). Now, if we can hold on to Bale and Modric through the January transfer window and find a central defender capable of playing more often then once a month we'll be in business!
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