This must be the week for pale European lagers in green bottles. I guess I like to live dangerously.
Pale, pale yellow, with a white head. Alfalfa, burnt toast, and…lightstruck. *sigh* Light but malty. Would be refreshing but for that glaring flaw.
I’m afraid that this is developing into a Pavlovian response; that every time I open a green beer bottle I’m going to smell skunk, whether it’s really there or not.
Maybe I’ll get to Italy someday.
Nastro Azzurro (Italian)
