Beer as Heritage in the Pacific Northwest
by Vincent Rendoni on Jan 12, 2012 • 3 Comments
I’m visiting my family in Washington. I’ve only been at my mother’s house for about four hours, but I’m already reaching for a couple of beers. I take them from the outside fridge, and speed past barking dogs and bickering relatives to my mother’s deck. I close the sliding glass door and suddenly it’s quiet.......