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The Revolution Will Be Distilled

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whiskeybottle.jpgAnd on the umpteenth try...I finally secured a bottle of Washington State's first distilled whiskey since Prohibition, Dry Fly from Spokane. Batches 1 and 2 from the hand-crafted and bottled shop were gone from our state-run liquor stores before their official "street dates." Surprise! even governments run afoul of the law. Batches 3 and 4 slipped beneath my finely-tuned craft alcohol radar. But I wasn't missing number 5. Even though I had to drive around in, um, squares circumnavigating University Village to find the relocated liquor joint.

Kent and Don, the gents behind Dry Fly, have been a two-man wrecking crew on the dusty laws of Washington. Working with local state senator Chris Marr (D-Spokane), they helped push through the state's first craft distilling statute in 2007. Further wound up getting legislation enacted to reduce the fees associated with opening a craft distillery (as well as requiring half the ingredients be state-grown). Then, earlier this year, SB 6485 was signed into law, raising the productivity threshold from 20,000 gallons annually to 60,000.

I imagine you've heard of craft or microbreweries? They number more than 1,500 nationwide today. Sounds like a big number, and their popularity and profile has no doubt been spearheaded by the industry's notorious leading lights (Sam Calagione, for instance). Though when measured in domestic beer sales, craft breweries still only pull down single-digit percentage of market share. Less than 4.5% of the total, if my math is correct. Though in a down economy, when the total beer market declined 2.2% last year, craft brewing sales rose 7%. (Numbers courtesy of the Brewers Association.) In the past 30 years, when most date the dawn of the current craft beer explosion, small, independent brewers numbered but 100.


whiskeylabel.jpgSafe to say, the Spokane boys are well in front of the wave to come. At best count, there are just north of 300 craft distillers nationally today. (The number of licensed distillers is pegged about 2.5x that number, but the number of craft distillers listed by the American Distilling Institute -- the closest thing to a single governing association for the industry -- lists the smaller number their annual directory.) Yet in recent weeks, in addition to Washington, Illinois (two craft distilleries in the state) and Iowa (three) have passed legislation that could encourage entrepreneurs and *cough, cough* home distillers into going pro.

"White" spirits (gin, vodka; anything that doesn't require any significant aging) are typically the first spirits many of these distillers produce while they wait for their whiskey (or rye or bourbon) to mature. In short order, one can expect Oregon's legion of distillers (28, or 10% of the national total, and growing) to start introducing whiskeys.

Oh yeah, how does the Dry Fly taste? For a whiskey made from wheat and aged just over two years, it is light-bodied though not without a bite. You won't mistake it for a Kentucky bourbon or Tennessee whiskey any time soon. Will be interesting to see how it ages. Now back to my Compleat Distiller.

Harvest Home

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Who saw the fences falling/Who broke the ploughman's bread

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Peas are seen. Seems I had been going out and interviewing my vegetable patch every day, but didn't see the start of any snow peas. And then, there seemed to be a handful of varying lengths. Not sure how I missed the longer ones on previous strolls.

How many sheaves were counted/How did the carriage shine

The roll call on the rest of the plantings is pretty much as it was a month ago. The radishes are doing well. Sampled one the same night I took the photo of the snow pea. Flavorful with a nice bite at the finish. They probably could still double in size. The summer and fall squash have at least sprouted some leaves. Right now, it would be impossible to tell the difference between the two were it not for an artistic rendering on my kitchen counter of what was planted where. No sign of blossoms yet.

Where were the gifts of promise/Where were the gifts divine

The tomatoes have broken through the ground and the tallest of the plants may be 6" high, but a long long way to go if they are to bear any fruit this year. I'm thinking unlikely. Definitely will use starters for them next year. Ditto on the hot peppers that never broke soil. Lastly, the cucumbers seemingly started well, though stalled. I'm not giving up hope on them completely, but it doesn't look like I'll have enough variety to make a salad from my own yard this year.

Anyhow, the soundtrack in my mind's ear has been spinning Big Country's "Harvest Home" nearly non-stop since I saw the snow pea pod. Just as you sow, you shall reap
 

From Vuvuzelas to Favelas

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worldcuppx.jpgI'm not to going to be the one to declare the just-completed World Cup a success or failure. Nor whether the imminent "hangover" in South Africa will be worth it. Nor perpetrate the early fear-mongering about security in Brazil and their (in)ability to get the stadiums and transit sorted in the next four years. Nor offer some polemic as to whether this year's installment will/will not be the turning point in Americans' interest in the global game. Nor if an American team can ever win a World Cup. One theory why we won't: we're too "democratic" in our approach to youth soccer. But I might blame FIFA a little for way too many empty seats.

What's left? Some thoughts and observations on the month-long soccer jamboree that just concluded.


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