Yeah, yeah, I know it’s the wine country; but on a hot Sonoma
County night,
sometimes the palette
gets to hankering for some pure refreshment.
So Goldie and I fired up the Red Rocket and drove our Hop
Rod
like a Racer 5! Destination: Beer Republic...er make that Bear.
(Dude...where's my car? So not my Subaru here.)
After a stint at the bar, we descended a small flight of
stairs to
a large flight of beer....all astonishingly
diverse and nuanced.
Way to wash down a mountain of garlic fries.
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