A trip to Fernie calls for a trip to Fernie Brewing Company.
I am fighting off the coming of winter with a summer beer.
I went to the woods because I wished to drink deliberately.
When I grabbed a bottle of Kiss Yer Cousin, I wasn’t sure what to expect. I am happy to announce after drinking it, I have not kissed any of my cousins.
I spent time with a wee Angry Scotch Ale and I couldn’t be happier.
My feet won’t stop doin’ the Cretin Hop.