#bierhaus

[fredkorematsu]

Bavarian Bierhaus @ The Curve

[bisousbelle]

Bavarian Bierhaus @ The Curve

[isomerisation]

Bavarian Bierhaus @ The Curve

[thedaily-beer]

Cardinal Blonde on tap at Rheinfelder Bierhaus in Zürich. A 2 of 4. This is a beer. It’s not as clean and crisp as many other pale European lagers, but this is fine. Very generic malt sweetness with a hint of adjunct, and relatively clean finish. Almost no nose to speak of. It works well with food.

[lappuncheung]

Critical Role C2 Fanart (Part V)

The adventures on Rumblecusp come to an end and Yasha gets a new tatoo, joining the other girls in their magical glowing tats. The Nein hang out in a bierhaus as well as have dinner together in Widogast's Nascent Nine-sided Tower (though not on the same night)

[thatscarletflycatcher]

Here's one. Reverse unpopular opinion about Greta Gerwig's Little Women.

Things I liked about 2019 Little Women:

That we are introduced to Amy as an artist, and the realism/impressionism factor.

Eliza Scanlen's performance is memorable, which is surprising considering the little screentime and room she has to develop her character.

Amy's white capelet is lovely.

The inclusion of the bierhaus scene (that had first been conceived and then removed from the script of 1994).

The bookbinding scene is a treat because I love all things crafts.

The inclusion of the gift of the slippers to Mr Laurence.

Mr Laurence crying as he listens to Beth play.

The shock of meeting Mrs Hummel and how young she looks.

The bit of the scene where Marmee meets the man who sent 4 sons to war.

Send me a topic, and I will have to only say positive things about it, give a reverse unpopular opinion.

[umichenginabroad]

Week 3: The Berliner Odyssey

Who doesn’t love a nice homey and cozy week, especially after that roller coaster of a weekend previously. As you probably could’ve guessed, this week was spent all in Berlin. The theme for this week was exploration, whether it be exploring in and around our neighborhood or throughout the city of Berlin. 

We loved to go out for food or just to enjoy ourselves. This week, we went to what is known as a Bierhaus (Beer House), which was basically a massive restaurant whose main selling point was their signature beer. We also walked around shopping streets like Wilmersdorfer Street and explored large retail stores and malls, like the Mall of Berlin. It was fun to go shopping and socializing with the people that I was closest to, and it made me closer with them because we got to hang out almost every single day after lab and just talk and get to know each other better. We would have long chats about which hoodies to buy, or which shoes look the nicest and so on. 

Outside of the hustle and bustle of shopping malls, my friends and I also went out into nature and explored new areas and participated in extremely fun group outdoor activities. This week we started to play soccer as a group, and it has quickly become one of our favorite activities. Despite everyone having varying skill levels, we are all able to still have a blast because we can get everyone involved and not have anyone feel left out. Another one of my favorite activities that we did was going to the beach as a group. The beach offered some breathtaking views of the sunset, and once again, offered a nice open space where we would partake in group activities, like playing with frisbees, or rock skipping competitions (occasionally). It was a great way for everybody to destress and just live and enjoy the moment.

I love the beach, but you know what else I love? Museums. Seeing as how Berlin does this cool thing where on the first Sunday of each month, the museums have free admission, we decided that it would be wise of us to take up that offer. So on Sunday, June 2, we did just that. However, since everybody with a brain also decided that it would be worthwhile to see some of the coolest museums in the world for free, we were met with the bane of my existence: LONG LINES. Each museum had their own long lines, but it was worth it as the artifacts in the museums were so historic and had so much history behind them. Here were some of my favorites: 

Friday was a bit of a bittersweet day for everyone as it was the final German class of the program. After 3 weeks, everyone had gotten really close to their German teachers, but as we all know, all good things must come to an end. For me, I was also a little bummed because my teacher, Alexander, was a very chill teacher who regularly engaged in discussions about German politics, sports and even American politics. The others in my class loved him equally as much, so it was sad when we found out that we weren’t going to see him again. However, it seemed fitting that our final moments spent together would be spent roaming around the entire city of Berlin speaking only German and completing the IESS Berlin Scavenger Hunt. He gave us great insight into the history of some of the German buildings and architecture, and also was a great guide as he knew his way around Berlin. Because of his insight and help, my team was able to finish first, and I feel that it was the most fitting way for us to depart. Although I don’t know how we will fare without each other now, I’m sure that we’ll be well looked-after by the legend of the Gerichtsvollzieher (a legendary inside-joke in our German class). Farewell Alexander. 

Dervin Tian

Data Science

Engineering Laboratory Experience at TUB in Berlin

[mcphisto419]

Checked out the new restaurant in town, Wolfie’s Bierhaus. Good food. Good beer.

[cd1984]

Brighton Pubs

Down to Brighton today to tick off some pubs

Brighton Bierhaus (Pub 59)

A quirky welcoming pub with a good cask ale selection and a nice character. The keg selection was very impressive but I went for a low abv session omb by Downlands brewery which was also a new check-in.

Basketmakers Arms (Pub 60)

What a classic pub. A wide range of cask ales and a fabulous atmosphere. My beer was quite pricey but hard to care when a pub is this good.

Lord Nelson (Pub 61)

A pleasant enough pub near the station which served a range of Harvey's ales. I had the Nelson IPA which was fine.

Battle of Trafalgar (Pub 62)

An old school pub that had a relatively relaxed atmosphere and was noticeably less crowded than other pubs I'd been to. The pint of butcombe rare breed I had was good, also a shout out for the excellent music choice.

Evening Star (Pub 63)

I couldn't miss out the Evening Star although I have been here a few times before. The beer selection was excellent as usual and the collaboration stout I had was fantastic. This is a superb pub and a real credit to Brighton.

[gasthausnostalgie]

Old Vienna

Anno 1901

Salzergasse 2

Wir sehen hier zwölf Personen, ein Pferd und einen Hund, teils schwer zu entdecken! Präsent hingegen ist das "Bierhaus zum Amselnest", welches sowohl böhmische Bierspezialitäten als auch österreichische Weine anbietet. Auf der rechten Seite verläuft die Fechtergasse .

[ang1217]

Bierhaus

[pointreyesjournal]

The Amnesiac : ep36

"Europeany"

Sunday

It has been 24 hours since we left the delightful Tillamook cheese factory, and after an uneventful night spent in Astoria (the town made famous by the movie Goonies) we find ourselves riding the gently twisting and exceedingly scenic roads of the Northern Cascades. Route 97 dead-ends at the intersection of Route 2, where we make a left turn and from there it’s only a few miles to Leavenworth. The sky is bright blue and we’re enjoying a beautiful day following the storm.

From the moment we round the bend at the edge of town it’s obvious that this is the Bavarian village we’ve been looking for. Leavenworth is a European themed village with wide variety of fairytale style architecture featuring German style “fachwerk” exposed beams, large overhangs and steeply pitched roofs. It’s hard to believe we’re still in America. If Snow White and her Seven Dwarves stopped traffic in the crosswalk, it wouldn’t surprise me in the least. There are hotels everywhere, each with their own Bavarian themed name. Icicle Village Resort, Der Ritterhof Inn, The Bavarian Lodge … you get the idea. We make a couple of passes along the main road until River points to one of the hotels. I can hear her yelling into my helmet “That’s the most Europeany!” Most Europeany? I haven’t seen that word in the adjective dictionary yet, but who cares? It’s in the middle of town so we’ll see if we can find lodging there.

Fortunately there are rooms available, they’re reasonably price, so we unload the panniers from the Ducati and get settled in. Greg LeMond once said of bicycling “It never gets easier you just get faster.” The same is essentially true of motorcycling. We’ve traveled well over 1000 miles in the past few days and by the time I collapse onto the bed in the hotel, I feel like a chain-gang inmate who has just been flogged for disobedience. We both struggle but succeed in kicking off our boots. River slumps into the chair and without a word we mutually agree to stay here and chill until our bodies acclimatize back to non-motorcycle normal.

River dozes off to sleep for about two seconds then snorts herself awake. We have a good laugh about it and that motivates us to begin the quest for dinner. With jeans and flip-flops on, we descend the stairs to the lobby. River asks the gal at the front desk for a dinner recommendation in the “most Enropeany” part of town and she points out the window. “Across the highway to Front Street. More food than y’all can shake a stick at, and it’s all pretty darn Europeany” she tells us.

River has my drawing, the one with her behind the Leica camera on one side and the Bavarian village on the other, rolled up and in hand. She wants to find the exact location where the drawing was made before the sun sets. Since Leavenworth is only a few city blocks long and a couple of city blocks deep, it should be a pretty doable task.

Front Street is indeed “Europeany.” It’s a cute little downtown area with touristy shops and plenty of germanic dining options. The idea of finding some good schnitzel, or better yet an authentic currywurst washed down with a Löwenbräu has my mouth absolutely watering. But first we are determined to find “the spot” depicted in my drawing. We walk the few blocks to the north end of the street, enjoying looking in the shop windows for souvenirs small enough to carry home on a motorcycle and perusing the menus of the eateries for something authentic. But we don’t immediately find the location from the picture so River pulls out the drawing to give it a closer examination. She decides that we’ll have better luck at the south end of Front Street so we turn around and walk all the way to the south end of town without finding the exact spot. But at the south end of town, when we turn back north again, we see it. There’s an intersection with the exact type of bierhaus architecture we’re looking for. We walk to the intersection and River holds up the drawing. From the middle of the intersection, it’s a perfect match.

I close my eyes and the crippling pain of the memory recall comes flooding back. River takes my hand to share her energy with me and the pain subsides. “I’m not here” I tell her. “I’m flying through space. Through the cosmos. Stars and planets are whizzing past the window of my spaceship. There’s a rainbow of galaxies and nebula, sometimes smashing against the window and exploding into colorful stardust. It’s the most bizarre thing, like I died and I’m riding to heaven on my Ducati.”

I open my eyes and return to the now. I’m no closer to solving this mystery. There’s a park bench in the greenbelt just across the street, so we sit there while the sun sets to understand what the hell we’re doing here.

“Okay River, let recap. I left home alone on my motorcycle heading for a nice relaxing Pacific Northwest motorcycle vacation and somehow ended up in Fern Canyon, and that is where your spirit first catches up to me. Then clearly I visited Paul Bunyan and you were on my mind there, and at Thor’s Well too. The barista in Tillamook claims to have seen you there, so your spiritual presence was becoming strong enough to manifest to multiple people at the same time. That led us here where my visions change from your bodily manifestation to a celestial manifestation, as I see the universe without form or time, just color and movement. If we follow that same path with the drawings, it only leaves one drawing left…”

“Me in the tulips.”

“Correct. So what does that mean?”

“I have no idea. Okay, let me suss this out for a minute. A few days ago we were having lunch at that weird little Indian casino in Klamath and I think that was the first moment when we realized that there’s a cosmic connection between us. The barista in Tillamook confirmed this and the cosmic vision you had just a minute ago confirms this. Which makes me think that maybe my spirit wasn’t following you here, maybe it was guiding you here!”

“But why?”

“That’s the real question isn’t it, but the only thing I can think is that the universe NEEDS us to be together for some reason.”

“Like The Terminator? We’ll make a baby and name him John Connor and our spawn will go on to save the world from artificial intelligence or something?”

“Ha! Maybe! Or maybe we’ll have a girl and she’ll be the first President of the United States or something.”

“Or maybe us just falling in love is good enough for the universe, and we’re here in the fairytale village to begin our fairytale love story?”

River is completely titillated by the prospect of our relationship being true love and leans in for a passionate and loving kiss. It’s a moment I’ll never forget. It’s the beginning of us acknowledging that from this day forward our two shall be one, and some day, our one will be three or four. I want badly to get on my knee to propose, but it would honestly just ruin the moment. The cosmic connection we’re feeling right now is far more powerful than any human construct called marriage could even begin to understand.

[odyssej]

The moment I drew Christa having a smoke outside the bierhaus, that’s exactly where Ernst would be. Fiddling away as a group of girls came up to him, smoked up and intoxicated.

“You wouldn’t wanna date me.”

One of the girls snorted, “Why not?”

Ernst just continued to fiddle as he snuck a look at Christa, who just faced away.

[gastronominho]

São Conrado Bar promove Oktoberfest

No domingo, dia 22 de outubro, o bar apresenta a São Conrado Bierhaus, com menu especial e cervejas com preços diferenciados

No domingo, dia 22 de outubro, o bar apresenta a São Conrado Bierhaus, com menu especial e cervejas com preços diferenciados Outubro é o mês da Oktoberfest, tradicional festa alemã com muita música e cerveja que também é celebrada em diferentes estados brasileiros. Com o sucesso da festa, principalmente em São Paulo, a unidade de Pinheiros do São Conrado Bar, promove, no dia 22 de outubro, a…