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On Saturday we went to an outdoor beer festival. I went in looking like this and left covered in beer, potato chip crumbs, and a sunburn. All in all it was awesome, except for having to share porta-potties with a thousand other drunk people.
Some of the breweries asked if you could taste undertones of fruit/grain/wood/whatever. I lied and said I could pick up hints of spices, when really all I could pick up on was the smell of warm french fries somewhere in the distance.
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Hannah , I am a newly married freelance writer and blogger, just outside Springfield, MO (though I dream of big cities). I enjoy literature, baking, art, design, and any amount of time well wasted. You can email me at hannahjholmes at gmail dot com.Collapse