Eight days into my pledge to write something every damned day (ignoring last Saturday) I am pleased to report that my will remains strong.
I have still not returned to my short story/novel, but I am fairly certain tomorrow or the next day it will happen.
I was reminded last night (and again this afternoon) that Earth’s rotation has brought me once again to a cherished time of year! Being blessed to live where I do, I am able to transition from fresh hop ales right into winter ale season with no intermission whatsoever.
Currently a Jubelale courtesy of Deschutes Brewery is gracing my palette. The Jube remains my favorite winter ale partly because each year the offering changes a wee bit based on the constantly changing characteristics of the ingredients used to brew this divine nectar.
God or Gods bless the craftfolk of Deschutes Brewery. Drink hail!