So, I get off the light rail train a little ahead of my usual stop, US Bank Stadium Station, walk a few blocks over to Washington Ave., then a few blocks to the East, and here we are. I haven't been here since April of last year; a return visit is due.

Like any good brewpub, there's always new stuff coming on, but also a lot of standards that stick around. Not just for the loyal regulars, but for the Vikings fans and others coming in before and after a USBank Stadium event. One beer I have not yet tried at DBBC is "Stadium Blonde", which I'm sure is there for the purple clad people insisting on a Miller Lite, or some such.
There were still a few other beers I hadn't tried that are definitely not for that crowd, like Mexican Hot Chocolate and Blackberry Rye. Wyatt gave me samples of each. Not for me, but not that it mattered. It was time to go. This was a one and done. Time to bundle up, get out in that below zero street, hop on the next #7 (or 22), and off to work. Seven down, 25 to go.
No comments:
Post a Comment