It’s been a crazy 48 hours. It always sounds like such a good idea to book tickets for a brewer’s breakfast (not just sweet wort, I can assure you) and then have an afternoon session too. Yesterday started off at Young & Jackson’s with the Beer for Brekkie Event presented by the Micro Beer Club with Paul Mercurio. It was definitely a case of dark glasses to walk from the train to the hotel. However, after the first weiss (and you know how much I love the subtleties of weiss) I could sit back and enjoy the absolutely fantastic location we were in. The building itself could tell you that this was not going to be a fry-up for the lager lads.
Young & Jackson’s is a heritage listed building and an iconic hotel directly opposite the beautiful yellow stonework and green tinged dome of Flinder’s Street Station. I was sipping my beer upstairs in Chloe’s Bar, and in my ignorance thought it might be the owner’s wife or something. It took Rick Besserdin, an acclaimed writer, illustrator and all round great guy, to point out the rather large painting on the wall with the brass placard at the bottom saying “Chloe”. Yet another Homer Simpson moment for me. The hotel website says of her:
…she is an ingénue, a nymph, a celebrity. She is Chloe, the famous nude portrait which has graced the walls of the Young and Jackson Hotel since 1909.
So with Chloe looking on hungrily from the next room we tucked into an absolutely fabulous breakfast perfectly geared to wash away the excess hops, yeasty aromas and malty backlash from the night before. Eggs, beans, crepes, orange, smoked trout, goats cheese and other simple, hearty ingredients were paired perfectly with some great craft beers.
I was lucky enough to land up at a table with some of the brewers and hoteliers, which gave an interesting insight into the challenges and woes associated with giving the public creative craft beer around this massive country, or as one distributor told me tonight: “they should shut the hell up and try distributing internationally!”



