December 16, 2011

Port Brewing Santa's Little Helper


Port Brewing Santa's little Helper Imperial Stout (2011)
Brewed and Bottled by Port Brewing Company, in San Marcos, CA. USA.
Winter Seasonal (Limited Release)
22 fl. oz. / $7.29 USD / 10% ABV

About: "Everything but the kitchen sink… Great Western Premium Two Row, Wheat, Carvienne, Caramunich, 95-115, 135-165L Crystal Malts, Chocolate, Roasted and Black Barley and Pale Chocolate. We also add some Brown Sugar and some Dark Belgian Candi Sugar to boost the Original Gravity. The beer is hopped with East Kent Goldings, Mt. Hood, Liberty, and Challenger."

Thoughts: Poured a poured a pitch black stocking-coal with remnants of burgundy around the edges and a no-inch half of a tan head that faded quickly into obscurity.

Smells of a very sweet coffee liquor. Some chocolate malt backup.

Roasty, with a slight bit of tang. Bit of a smokey, semi-sour alcohol tinge a short while later. Ends up pretty grassy tasting about halfway through. Still, it's pretty damn sweet. Lots of sugar in this coffee. There's those chocolate covered alcoholic cherry candies again - no goo this time around. Spices blast with each sip once it warms.

Finishes rather smoothly. Easily drinkable, and a bit on the light side.

Well for a 10.0% I'd say that the alcohol is quite well hidden. Aside from a hazy, cloudy feeling in the mouth this brew goes down like water. It's strange to feel so much of a hop presence in an Imperial Stout, but it's pretty interesting. If you've been drowning in super malty stouts lately, then this may make a nice change. As for the festive season? I don't really see how this Stout reminds me of Christmas. Unless Santa is a black shadow like Noob Saibot in Mortal Kombat. Don't know what that has to do with Christmas though either...


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