Maredsous 8

Al just couldn't see me leave his bar without trying the best beers in the place first. as soon as I could see the bottom of my Trois Pistoles bottle, I had an outstretched arm offering me a tall pint of Maredsous 8.

I reeeeeaaallly need to go to belgium. I mean, if I could be in the very land that creates wonderful beers like this, I really wouldn't need anything else.

except maybe pizza.

So I'm definately going to head back to the Blue Nile sometime soon and see what good ol woody, er, I mean Al, has in store for me in the good-ass-beer category next time. Thanks Al.