Some fun having beer festivals during the week when you get up early every day! Well, I managed to squeeze out a couple of visits to Lavapiés Artesana Week anyway. If I had the time, I could probably visit all 31 venues over the course of the week, with a 28cl beer in each, but since I had to economize my time, there are only four to show. First on Thursday, when I only had a couple of hours in the afternoon, I had to find a place that opened before 6pm. There are a few, taverns and restaurants, and I thought I would try La Mancha (Miguel Servet 13).
They were serving Bizarra, a beer from Salamanca, for the fair, although they might have it regularly? I wandered in at about 2pm, and the place was gloriously empty to my eyes. There was one couple at the tables on the street and one small group inside. I got my Bizarra Tostada and my little tapa and sat down myself. The beer has an apply, kind of cidery scent and a color that also recalls American apple cider. The taste, on the other hand, would be described as bittersweet. It's really quite a dry flavor, especially for a brown ale. I keep expecting the sweetness to break through, but it really doesn't. There is an interesting nutty background, but the taste is definitely bitter and a little smoky, like burned toast. The acidity stays in the throat, building up, like with a strong lemonade. There is a hint of caramel in the fore of the sip, but it is fleeting, and it takes a while for a smoothness to develop in the taste. Only at the bottom of the glass does it seem like a little sugary teaser comes out, but the beer is never really sweet. It's too strong to be a conversation or a meal beer, but quite nice to relax with accompanied by a mild snack and an interesting book.
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Evening market |
Friday night came and so did the desire to toss back a few. We started at La Buena Pinta in Mercado San Fernando, which was surrounded by adults and children alike. I'm not sure if this isn't the regular thing here, people coming with their kids to the market for a Friday night drink. La Buena Pinta had La Virgen and Medina on tap, the latter being the represented brewery of the fair. The promotion was a wheat IPA, suspect for me, but I'll try it. It's light yellow, cloudy, looking quite a bit like a NEIPA. The aroma also falls in line with that, being light and fruity. The flavor is sweet, a little dusty, certainly not citrusy. While it's a little sticky, the taste is very regular and balanced, not veering into bitter or cloying with a little time and temperature (it was damn hot in there!)
We escaped to the street looking for a snack and fell upon Como Vaca Sin Cencerro near Metro Lavapiés. We were lucky to find one table free. Their offering was La Loba IPA, but we got one IPA and one lager. I took the darker colored beer, and it seems I got the lager. A little disappointing, it had the same color as many Imperial IPAs. The smell is a bit sweet, and the taste a bit flowery. There seems to be a little dust in this beer as well. It reminds me of Sagra Premium actually. This is more of a company beer, not demanding too much attention, but it does develop a little more character in the presence of food. Our small meal of potato/egg/mushroom/ham forced a little sharpness out of the brew.
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Looking suspiciously like an Imperial IPA |
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Action tapas! |
Wandering out into the rain, we darted down the likely streets looking for the posters in the windows. For the last drink of the night we got into Aguardiente on calle de la Fe, more of a cocktail bar than regular bar. Nice place, though, and the music wasn't too loud, with an enjoyable selection. The beer here was from Alegría, a saison with a touch of lambic. It was definitely fruity, but on the sour side. While cleansing and refreshing, it goes a bit outside the comfort zone for typical beer drinking. As I said, it really harkens back to lambics. I found it to be a pleasant end-of-evening beer, which would have been better if I'd had something heavier before, stouts for example. My drinking buddies were not so impressed, finding it more vinegary than they like their beers to be.
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Don't forget those dates... |
Once the glasses were drained, we tumbled out into the wet streets of the old city, fortunately not being rained on at the moment.