Showing posts with label Bars. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bars. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

Brugge - The Amsterdam of Beer

For those who have never heard of Brugge, it's a small, well preserved town in the a region of Belgium called West Flanders. The old part of town hasn't changed much since the middle ages (other than the standard decimation by war). It's a pleasant 3-4 hour journey by Eurostar (connect in Brussels) from London.

For those who have never heard of Amsterdam, you're probably the type of person who thinks caffeine is bad and you're not going to be reading this blog.

Belgium is the heart of the beer world. Interbrew, the owner of most international beer brands, had their start in Belgium. Belgium has produced more styles of beer than any other nation I can think of. I've had a fair amount bad beer in my days, and I've had a fair amount of Belgain beer. I can safely say that Belgians don't make bad beer. There may be one or two out there that suck (Stella anyone?), but the number beers with an amazing, unique taste dwarf the numbers.

My favourite bar in Brugge is easily 't Brugs Beertje. It's down a tiny little street and is flanked by two cosy Belgian style restaurants. You walk inside and no matter what time of the year, it's completely packed. There are three drinking rooms that stretch down the narrow central corridor. The front room is where the main bar is. That's where the best atmosphere is. To reach the next room, you have to squeeze yourself through the inevitable bottleneck at the end of the bar. There's more tables and chairs and, because its not completely enclosed, doesn't loose too much of the ambiance. The third room is past the second, then past the toilets. You think you're going outside, but there's a door to a back-bar. I have been to this place on three separate trips and the bar in the back has never been open - although you can still sit. You've got to either wait for table service, or go all the way to the front bar to get your beer. Personally, I'd rather stand in the front.

If you're lucky to get a seat, search for the beer menu. The menu is a massive, 20-page binder, packed with every Belgian beer you've never heard of. While there are a handful of taps, almost all of the beer selection is out of the bottle, but when the server brings you your drinks, they will pour the beer into the appropriate glass in the appropriate manor. Every beer has its own special glass and its own special pouring method. Belgians take their beer seriously.

Choose your beer carefully; Ask the staff for a recommendation; Tell them what sort of beer you typically like. If you choose too hastily, you'll end up with chocolate covered insect flavoured beer. The Belgians make beer out of anything and everything. Another very important consideration is that there is no standard alcohol level. In most places, the alcohol content of beer is fairly standard and you don't need to double check. For instance, in Canada, 95% of all beer is 4.5-5.5%. This is not the case in Belgium. I've had a 10.5% beer accidentally. I ordered it before looking at the fine print. It was excellent and I probably would have continued ordering it until I woke up in a hospital. Another way they trick you (the bastards) is they sometime use the proof symbol instead of the normal %. Alcohol proof is typically twice the alcohol % of ABV. Normally, when I see something that is 14°, I'll assume it's 7%. Be very careful!

The comparisons to Amsterdam are many. The vast selection, the numerous pubs and bars on every corner, the bicycles, and unfortunately, the British. Amsterdam has the Red Light District, Brugge has the Market area. The area I speak of isn't actually in the market. There is a small square just off the NW corner of the market. There you'll find four "pubs" with Sky Sports showing and jam packed with people who are in Brugge and ordering Strongbow or Guiness or anything that isn't Belgian beer. This is a good thing for two reasons. Firstly, Brits don't just drink beer - they get pissed out of their minds. They'd have to have a detox centre next door if the Brits were getting pissed on Belgian beer. Secondly, because all of the Brits are contained within a small area, the rest of the world are free to roam from bar to bar and avoid that bit of unpleasantness.

Like Amsterdam, Brugge is one of those places that I've been several times and would return at the drop of a hat. Everything about the place is fantastic. The architecture, the chocolate, the beer, the bars, the food, etc. I love Brugge.

10/10

Thursday, February 22, 2007

Sports, Beer, no Mexican

The Sports Centre Cafe
49 St. Clair Avenue West, 416.928.9525


Toronto's entry for the best sports bar will surprise you. The Sportscentre Cafe boasts three distinct sections all with their own ways to spend the evening.


The entry to the bar is roughly five steps down from the street in the basement floor of what looks to be an office building. Did I mention the Sports Centre Cafe will suprise you? Well it did me because it took me about 15 minutes in the freezing cold to find the place. The awning shown above (courtesy of blog.to) is the only sign of a social gathering place whatsoever. Kinda reminds of Cheers in that way. Don't be fooled, nobody knows your name here, nor do they intend to learn it. You're actually pretty lucky to see a server within shouting distance if they're not motivated to get you out quickly. At any rate, the front room, which I had originally mistaken for the entire bar -- ironically, the same thing happened to me in Cheers -- has a cozy feel. Approximately eight booths, with private flatscreen TV's, are surrounded by a few island tables. There are a few blindspots in this area which can be overcome if you have a booth with one of those fancy flat-screens. Tables, well you might only want to sit two or three since someone might not be able to see. A walkway from the door to the back divides this section from the bar and a few high chairs and tables near the front window. Not a bad room on it's own, but no place for rowdiness.

If you're crazy enough to venture past the bathrooms, Buckhunter AND Golden Tee then you'll find yourself in what I like to call, the "theatre area." Pretty much just a bunch of tables sitting in front of a huge projection screen. It's touted to be one of the best places to watch a Leafs game and I'd probably agree. So if you're a loser, this is definitely the place to be. There's also a few flat-screen equiped booths along the side in case you're one of those platinum seat types that doesn't want to be slobbered on by the shoutin-mad Leaf Nation after another humiliating loss. Just remember, the Leafs play EEEEVERY Saturday night so don't miss your chance to view one of life's spectacles. Did I mention this back section has it's own bar? The ying and the yang I guess.

Speaking of spectacle, just over the back railing of the "theatre area" is the Sports Centre Cafe's "gaming gym" (also what I like to call it). In a hole about the size of a quarter of a basketball court is the gaming area. I didn't spend any time there, but I recall seeing everything you'd want, pool tables, air hockey, foosball, arcade basketball and God knows what else. I can't imagine the service in this section to be any better than the front, but at least the "theatre area" bar is nearby.

So things don't sound so great for the Sports Centre Cafe. It seems to have all the makings of a great sports bar, but it falls prey to bad food, bad service and a bad team. Maybe someday Sports Centre Cafe, maybe someday.

Rating: On a scale of 1 to 1,000. 1 = Horrible
1,000 = College Inn

Sports Centre Cafe receives .... 6

Not too bad.

Tuesday, December 26, 2006

The Cha Cha Cha

Ages ago I was in rambling around Europe, sampling all the libation delights of the old world. One that's stuck with me after all this time is the Cha Cha Cha in Budapest. The experience summed up a lot of what I've noticed about drinking in Europe. By day, it's a small drinking hole in a subway station in downtown Budapest. There's not a lot remarkable about it. There's room for four bar stools and a couple tables. At night, though, they pull out the foosball tables, extra tables and chairs, bring in a DJ, cover the lights with coloured fabric, and presto, a really cool bar. Drinking in public is not taboo over here. In some places, it's encouraged. You can crack open a case of beer on public transport and no one even lifts their eyes. The Cha Cha Cha was rocking that night. I was there with a bunch of crazed Belgians I had met at the hostel.

After chilling out for a bit and losing constantly at foos, we went up to the street and drank beer with a group of locals playing guitar. We went to countless shitty bars, but each one tend to have their own character and reason for existing. It's not to say that Europe is unique in this way, but it's certainly opened my eyes to the potential of drinking venues.

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Sunday, December 24, 2006

Sports, Beer and Mexican

College Inn 4400 E 8th Ave, Denver CO (303) 329 9532

It's no coincidence that College Inn is my first official post. It's a sentimental favourite of mine, a place that I've been going to since I was 15. Since the legal drinking age in the US is an absurd 21 years old, that meant many years of visits, sans beer. So, being able to legally drink beer there now makes it that much sweeter.

What drew me to the place to begin with (besides its close proximity to where I lived) was their outstanding wings. It's been about eight years since I first chomped down on the crispy CI (that's what us regulars call it) wings and I have yet to find a place that matches. I've seen many changes over the years, some great, others not so. The price of wings is up to about 60 cents a wing, but there's always a discounted wing day and those are usually the best times to go. One of the better changes that I've noticed is their new non-smoking policy. Don't get me wrong, I'm not a big fan of smoking bans in bars, but in the past a trip to the old CI would have left every article of clothing smelling like you'd just spent the day in Joe Camel's private smoking room. The atmosphere completely changed when they went non-smoking (your eyes wouldn't hurt anymore from being in there too long), and fortunately, they've kept smoking on their heated patio.

Beer selection is rather diverse at College Inn. There's usually some sort of deal on the big beers, but they also keep a good stock of micro-brews such as New Belgium (Fat Tire) and Odells (5 Barrel). If you don't like beer, they also have Jaggermeister on tap as well!

What makes CI so special is that, unlike many of the new sports bars nowadays, it's all about the sports, food and beer. TV's are everywhere and they carry pretty much anything worth watching. The room is divided by a 360 degree island bar. To one side are the pool tables and classic bar entertainment such as Big Buck Hunter, Golden Tee and an MP3 jukebox. On the other side of the bar is tiered table seating with more TV's than one could imagine.

Like any worthwhile bar, CI has nightly events from Poker and Trivia nights to live music. Quite frankly, CI has it all. Whether you're stopping by for an afternoon brew, burrito and some NTN trivia (there's usually always someone to play against) or looking for a fun evening with a young professional crowd (University of Colorado Med School is currently located right across the street so you can usually spot more than a few scrubs kicking around) College Inn has what you're looking for