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Steven Coulson
Steven has been drinking beers, wines and spirits for decades and has a propensity to go about them at length after a few drinks.
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The Price of Craft: A Reflection on an Expensive Beer Experience
Have you ever found yourself investing a hefty sum in a bottle of beer, only to question whether it was worth every penny? I recently experienced this firsthand, and it got me thinking about the psychology behind our choices in the world of craft beer.
Just last night, I embarked on what I assumed would be an extraordinary tasting journey, splurging $47 on a single bottle of barrel-aged imperial stout. This particular brew had been maturing in bourbon barrels for a remarkable 18 months, and it boasted tantalizing additions of Madagascar vanilla and Ecuadorian cacao. The more I heard from the staff at the bottle shop, the more convinced I became that I was about to experience something truly exceptional; they even touted it as “liquid gold” thanks to its accolades at the Great American Beer Festival.
With all this buzz surrounding the brew, I brought it home with high hopes. After chilling it to perfection and pouring it into the appropriate glassware, I took my time savoring the experience. But as I took my first sip, the flavor profile that unfolded felt more akin to an expensive chocolate milk rather than the profound complexity I anticipated. Sure, it was enjoyable enough, but it hardly warranted the steep price tag. In hindsight, I couldn’t help but reflect that I could have invested that money in a decent bottle of bourbon instead.
Despite the underwhelming experience, I caught myself wanting to tout this “amazing” discovery on social media, sharing photos and extolling its “exceptional barrel character.” But deep down, I grappled with the realization that I was mostly trying to rationalize the purchase I made in the throes of excitement and a hefty price tag.
This leads me to wonder—how often do we get swept away in the hype surrounding certain craft beers? The allure of exclusivity and the promise of a unique experience can cloud our judgment. Have you ever found yourself in a similar situation? What’s the most you’ve spent on a single beer that actually justified its cost?
I’d love to hear your stories and reflections on this topic, as we navigate the world of craft beer together, balancing excitement with a discerning palate!