Allagash Tripel, Batch 87.
ABV: 9.0%
Original Gravity: 1078
Recommended Cellaring Temp: 55°F
Recommended Serving Temp: 50°F to 60°F
Numbering the batches is pure genius, as far as I’m concerned. I’m willing to bet that at some point in the future practically every craft brew will boast a batch number, and beer geeks will discuss their relative merits in the same tones wine aficionados use for years.
Tonight’s serving was cellared for approximately 9 hours, at whatever temperature the fridge is set to, and served at the same temperature–though I will admit that the character of the AT changes as it warms in the glass. I limited myself to one 40cl serving a half during the Carolina-Michigan State game–from the appropriate glass, of course, as I save the jelly jars for drinking ‘shine–and remarkably, as the brew warmed and the esters within loosened up, so did the Tar Heels. Now I have to do the same for every remaining UNC game.
I informed the wife of my new responsibilities to the team, and was rewarded with an eye roll and “Will you ever grow up?”
It was a rhetorical question, as she already knew the answer. I’m wondering if those reponsibilities include buying the brew from Chapel Hill’s own Good Beer Store, where I picked up tonight’s bottle after dropping Ngnat off for a Saint Patrick’s Day party this morning. I’m thinking it does, even if Sam’s is closer. No doubt this will endear me to the little lady to an even greater extent.
The Allagash Tripel is an American version of a Belgian ale, something the brewery specializes in. One of my first beers of the night was their Allagash White. Since then I’ve made sure to purchase at least one bottle of every Allagash I run across, including the hella-pricey Curieux, a cask-aged version of tonight’s Tripel that arose by serendipity.
Two years ago, Allagash Brewing Company’s Rob Tod was bottling his Belgian Tripel ale, when he faced a brewer’s darkest nightmare: He was short on bottles, which meant he’d—the horror!—need to dump his beer.
To prevent this catastrophe, the Portland, Maine brewer poured the Tripel, a sweet-tasting, golden-yellow brew, into a couple of empty Jim Beam oak casks hanging around the brewery. When he tasted the Tripel a couple of days later, “it was totally transformed,” Tod says. “We made a new beer.”
The serendipitous brew became Allagash’s bourbon-barrel-aged Curieux, one of the suds spearheading a resurgence of limited-edition, cask-aged beer.
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Barrel aging mellows and transforms beer, providing lush, woodsy notes and the flavor of the cask’s previous contents, which range from red wine to bourbon to port. Until the late 19th century, beers in both America and Europe were seasoned in oak casks. Their earthy flavors leached into the mixture, creating unique concoctions. It was—and remains—a time- and labor-intensive process.
Some reviews of the Tripel, from others, since–to be honest–my favorite part of the beer reviews are the free associations the brew essay generates, rather than the slaving after subtleties in the bouquet. Also….whoo!….Heels!
I can totally taste the passionfruit and herbs, though.
A Good Beer Blog – This ale is quite bright with rocky but shallow head supported by quite active bubbling, attractive in an Orval glass. It is hot at 9% as a triple should be with a good candi and pale Belgian malt body up to the task.
parens binubus – I had two of these beers, and my vision was swimming. What the hell? I had already ordered a third before I realized the oddity of it, and I took it slow, but didn’t leave #3 behind. Beloved was unable to make a dent in his second.
Beer Advocate - I have read reviews of this exceptional brew that proclaim “Big Bananas & Fruits.” Well, yes, I agree; however I think that the phrase “big bananas” takes away from the dignity of this celestial beverage. Having enjoyed it thoroughly I can say that I understand the “big bananas” comment, but I am afraid it may dissuade some from giving Allagash Tripel Reseverve a fair toss.
Until the next time I have free time and brew, I bid you adieu.