Saturday, April 11, 2015

Black Dogs, Pugs and Chihuahuas

The view from our balcony is lovely. A quaint little park directly below, often full of dog walkers. Not dog walkers as such, with silly, tiny little toy dogs they simply stand around while their dogs prance about the place with their fluffy coats, curly tails and squashed little faces. Toy dogs seem to be all the rage in Sydney. Nowhere is more obvious than the parks in and around Surry Hills.

There anything wrong with toy dogs, apart from their size and all the health concerns that come with some pedigree breeds. It is like these little creatures are not being used and treated as pets as such, the owners stand around and converse using their dogs as ice breakers and conversation starters.

On the corner of this block, just past the doggie garden and above the apartments car park is a pub. A relatively English looking and feeling pub.

If you read any pub guides or food guides, 'The Royal Albert' is sure to be in it or them. Famous for serving some of the best dumplings in Sydney. With a constantly changing assortment of beer, fantastic craft beers at that, it's obvious why.

Maybe it was the night we arrived or another night soon after. My brother took me and my dad on a massive marathon, twenty second walk to The Royal Albert around the corner. It was a quiet evening but the pub was busy enough to give it some atmosphere. Many many taps, a couple of hand pumps and a canning machine. The place really looked and felt the part. Having regular tap takeovers by craft brewers from all over Australia and further overseas. The most recent one being 'Black Dog Brewery'. It was last week but there still had several beers still on tap from Black Dog.

Like always, so much choice made for a very difficult decision, especially when I had no idea what this brewery was and what their beers were like. My dad had a '4 Pines Stout' as he fancied a darker beer. 4 Pines were a former micro brewery based in Manly, in the Northern Beaches in Sydney. I say 'former micro brewery' because they have grown considerably since my last visit to Australia a few years ago.

I really should start making note of the beers I'm having. When I get to a stage where I've tried about twenty different beers and not written down what it was or anything. I put it down to the fact that I'm drinking too much not getting drunk but the sheer quantity of different beers is making things difficult.

I remember having a Black Dog 'Leader of the pack IPA' and two Saisons, one was the 'Estate Hopped Saison' and I can't remember the other but it wasn't a hoppy one. The IPA was darker than usual for what I would have thought an IPA should, it was hoppy and delicious but with so many other beers, I couldn't settle with an IPA. I had to try more, my palate needed a bit of excitement, a voyage of discovery like Christopher Columbus setting off in search of The New World. Two very different but at the same time quite similar farmhouse ales. The Saison that wasn't hopped or anywhere near as hoppy was very typical of a traditional Belgian Saison. Light, sweet, spicy, fruity and rather yummy. I preferred that over the hopped one, it had an overall more pleasant and rounded flavour and feel. Saison was the style of choice last year in the UK and USA so it is really good to see that such a 'hip' and 'cool' beer has made its way over the vast oceans and is now a very 'happening' style down under.


I really like The Royal Albert, a brilliant barman (and other bar staff), great beers and the most convenient location for where I'm staying. The last time I was this close to a pub was when I lived above one.

The Australian Black Dog Brewery (not the English or Kiwi one)


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