Before my trip to Bamberg in January, I hadn’t ever travelled
specifically for beer. A holiday is a holiday, and if there’s a chance to drink
good beer whilst I’m abroad, I will. Often, there isn’t, and that’s fine; the
popular idea that beer should be cold and refreshing and not much else might be
severely limiting, but it isn’t totally misguided, and if you approach it in
this manner, even a bland European lager can be very satisfying in the
afternoon sun. I’ve had perfectly enjoyable holiday romances with strange
beers, such as the ‘stouts’ (actually dark lagers) by Sagres and Super Bock in
Portugal and the odd malty-chocolate-milkshake-tasting Pelforth Brun in France.
Sometimes it’s fun to lower your expectations a little and make the most of
these less-than-distinguished beers.
When my mum, my brother and I booked a trip to Seville, I
did a little research to scope out the beer situation in the city. I knew that
there was good beer in Spain, but didn’t know how easy it would be to find. A quick
Google search suggested that craft beer was still relatively new to the region,
but there were places to find it, and I happily noted down the one or two
locations suggested.
Cruzcampo (brewed by Heineken), dominates Seville, their
mock-Bavarian logo jutting out from the countless bars and cafes that line the
streets. I had a couple of glasses, and there are certainly worse macro lagers.
It does the job, which is to be cold and thirst-quenching – incredibly,
teeth-chatteringly cold and once, without exaggeration, with a layer of ice
floating in the glass. The most you’ll pay for a bottle is €1, so the price is
right in a country with a severely unhealthy economy. But the city is also
covered in adverts for Cruzcampo Gran Reserva, a tastefully presented 6.4%
lager, which suggests that even the largest Spanish brands are starting to
recognise a growing market of drinkers who demand more character from their
beer.
Search for Seville under the ‘places’ section of
Ratebeer.com, and the only recommended location is El Corte Inglés, a large
department store with a branch in most Spanish cities. It happens to be very
near our apartment, so we stop by to stock up on food and check out their beer
section while we’re there. Alongside German, Belgian and British imports, the
vast isle carries a small selection of offerings from Spanish microbreweries.
Those that we tried will be featured in a separate blog post to follow. As I’ll
mention later, there are better places to buy beer in the city, but if you’re nearby,
it’s worth a stop.
Our first craft beer location proper is Taifa, a
microbrewery housed in a stall in an indoor market on the other side of the
river from the city centre, nestled amongst fruit and veg sellers, fishmongers
and small cafes. They’ve been brewing here since 2012, and it remains a modest
set-up, with three very small fermentation tanks and currently two Taifa beers
available only in bottles. We start with the pilsner, which is solid, easy
drinking, clean and crisp tasting. There’s a spicy, zesty flavour from the
addition of peel from Seville oranges, the same variety used for marmalade in
the UK. This is an excellent twist, adding a unique character to the beer
without deviating from the essential qualities of the style, and taking
inspiration from local flavours at the same time. The second, a pale ale, is
similarly sessionable, with a respectable hop bitterness, but lacking a real
punch. I prefer my pale ales a little more robust, but it’s still really
enjoyable. Especially in the summer months, I can imagine a retreat to the
cool, shady market for a couple of these bottles is a perfect way to get
refreshed without sacrificing on flavour.
These were the only two locations gleaned from my Google
searches but, in the apartment one afternoon whilst double checking the address
for Taifa, a blog jumps to the top of the search results that, for some reason,
hadn’t been there before. Whilst some sites refer to Taifa as the only brewery inside
the city, this one directs me to Maquila, a brewpub that opened in December
2014, as well as a promising-looking bottle shop. When I can find opening times
at all, information varies from source to source, so we head out for dinner
nearby and hope that the bar will be open after we’ve eaten. We’re probably too
early by Spanish standards, and it isn’t.
Undeterred, we decided to stock up at Lupulópolis, a bottle shop/bar, and take our findings back to the apartment. This is an amazing destination if you’re looking for a broad range of Spanish craft beer; though they supposedly do stock imports, I didn’t see any, and the shelves are lined with countless intriguing domestic bottles. There is also one draft beer available, and a well-stocked fridge, so you can hang out, drink your beers and listen to records in the comfy shop. Our Lupulópolis haul will also receive its own dedicated post at a later date.
The next night, we’re
determined to make it to Maquila, the quality of many of the beers we’d sampled
from Lupulópolis only increasing our thirst. Leaving for dinner a
little later in the evening this time, we happily arrive after our food to find the bar very
much open, and buzzing with atmosphere. Large fermentation tanks are visible
through glass behind the small kitchen (which, incidentally, produces
reportedly fantastic food). The bar itself is sparse in the East London hipster
fashion, but with a great, friendly atmosphere and some actual character, something
I often find lacking in achingly hip concrete-and-stainless-steel bars that
look like they’re still being built.
The house brand is Son,
and their immaculate American pale ale really hits the spot, tasting something
like Dark Star’s might if it was on keg. There are also two beers from
Valencian brewery Montseny – theirs was the best of the bottles we tried from
El Corte Inglés, so we try both. The IPA is bizarre at first; so full of
cloyingly sweet peach flavour that it actually tastes like someone’s poured
squash into the beer. A couple of sips later and this sweetness fades into a
beautifully balanced, smooth IPA. As a nightcap, we opt for their monster
imperial stout, which is incredibly rich, creamy and boozy, a desert of a beer.
If some of the Spanish offerings we’d sampled gave me the impression that the
Spanish beer scene is a little behind where we are in the UK right now, Maquila
makes me think that that distance is rapidly reducing.
As I said at the start of this post, I didn’t travel to
Seville for the beer, and neither should you. You should go because it’s a
stunningly beautiful city, rich in history. But whilst you’re there, look beyond
the Cruzcampo.
Many thanks to Becoming Sevillana for tipping me off to Maquila and Lupulópolis, which I doubt I'd have stumbled upon otherwise. Information on further craft beer destinations I didn't make it to can be found there.
El Corte Inglés - Plaza del Duque de la Victoria 8
Taifa - Mercado de Triana, stall 36
Lupulópolis - Calle José Gestoso 12
Maquila - Calle Delgado 4
Taifa - Mercado de Triana, stall 36
Lupulópolis - Calle José Gestoso 12
Maquila - Calle Delgado 4
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