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Utedusj på hytta

Da var utedusjen på plass. Varmtvann leveres av gjennomstrømsvarmer koblet til gass (leverer også varmtvann til utekjøkkenet).

Bildene viser litt av prosessen.

2×4 lagt rett på stein. Leca kuler i bunn for drenering. Disse skal visst ha en rensende effekt.
Gulv på plass
Vegger på plass
Kledd i veggpanel
Dør snekret sammen med veggpanel

Batch nr 15 – Bells Two Hearted IPA klone

Tok utgangspunkt i oppskriften “Bells Two Hearted IPA clone” funnet på Beersmith, men bytter ut Centennial med Loral (Aroma/smak: Floral, citrus og mørke frukter
Passer til: Alle humledominerte ølsorter, de dristigste prøver den i en engelsk bitter).

  • 4,5kg pale ale 2 row
  • 1kg Vienna malt
  • 0,25kg Crystal malt
  • 0,25kg Carapils

Varmet opp 25 liter meskevann og la til malten ca 1030 på 67c. Ferdig mesket ca kl 1545.

SG før skylling ved 60c: 1.060 (ca 1.077 ifølge hydrometer adjuster i beersmith).

30 liter til oppkok.

Koking startet ca 1630.

Humle:

  • 60 min: 20g Loral
  • 45 min: 10g Loral
  • 30 min: 10g Loral
  • 15 min: 15g Loral
  • 0 min: 15g Loral
  • Tørrhumle: 30g Loral

Endte med 21 liter med OG på 1.062

FG endte på 1.010 (ca 6,7% ABV).

Brygg nr 9 – Time Warp IPA

Benytter det gode været og brygger ute idag. Dagens brygg er Time Warp IPA.

Utebrygg

27 liter meskevann til 63c.

10 liter skyllevann.

Mesking startet ca kl 1140.

Rett over 30 liter ved kokestart.

Kokestart kl 1330. Kastet i første pose med humle.

1420: la til 70g Cascade

1430: la til 70g Columbus og startet kjøling

OG ~1.050

FG endte på 1.009, som gir en ABC på ~5,4%

Plantekasse

Plantekasse

Plantekasse laget av pallekarmer.

Her er det plantet hagesalat, ruccola og sommergulrot tidlig Juni 2017. Frøene har blitt mikset en del, ettersom minstemann har lekt gravemaskin i bedet.

Et par rosebusker måtte flyttes for å få plass til plantekassen. Den ene (lengst til venstre) har det ikke så bra.

Rosebusker

Hus og hage!

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Airplane passengers watch nervously…

As two men wearing pilots’ uniforms and dark glasses use canes to feel their way into the cockpit.

The plane starts barrelling down the runway, and the passengers begin to get scared as the water at the end of the airstrip nears. With only a few yards left, everyone screams, but the plane lifts off just in time. The passengers think it was all a joke, while in the cockpit, the pilots high five.

“You know,” says one pilot to the other, “one day they’re gonna scream too late, and we’re gonna die.”

Getting rid of Whisky

I had eighteen bottles of whiskey in the cellar and my wife insisted I empty the contents of each bottle down the sink, or else…

After careful consideration, I reluctantly agreed and finally proceeded with the unpleasant task.

I withdrew the cork from the first bottle and poured the contents down the sink with the exception of one glass, which I drank.

Then, I withdrew the cork from the second bottle and did likewise with it, with the exception of one glass, which I drank.

I then withdrew the cork from the third bottle and poured the whiskey down the sink which I drank.

I pulled the cork from the fourth bottle down the sink and poured the bottle down the glass, which I drank.

I pulled the bottle from the cork of the next and drank one sink out of it, and threw the rest down the glass.

I pulled the sink out of the next glass and poured the cork down the bottle.

Then, I corked the sink with the glass, bottled the drink and drank the pour.

When I had everything emptied, I steadied the house with one hand, counted the glasses, corks, bottles, and sinks with the other, which were twenty-nine, and as the houses came by I counted them again, and finally I had all the houses in one bottle, which I drank.

I’m not under the affluence of incohol as some tinkle peep I am.

I’m not half as thunk as you might drink. I fool so feelish I don’t know who is me, and the drunker I stand here, the longer I get.

Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson go on a camping trip

Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson go on a camping trip, set up their tent, and fall asleep. Some hours later, Holmes wakes his faithful friend. “Watson, look up at the sky and tell me what you see.”

Watson replies, “I see millions of stars.”

“What does that tell you?”

Watson ponders for a minute. “Astronomically speaking, it tells me that there are millions of galaxies and potentially billions of planets. Astrologically, it tells me that Saturn is in Leo. Timewise, it appears to be approximately a quarter past three. Theologically, it’s evident the Lord is all-powerful and we are small and insignificant. Meteorologically, it seems we will have a beautiful day tomorrow. What does it tell you?”

Holmes is silent for a moment, then speaks. “Watson, you idiot, someone has stolen our tent.”

Two chemists walk into a bar…

The first one says; “I’ll have some H2O.”

The second says; “I’ll have some water too. But why’d you order it like that? We aren’t at work.”

The first chemist excuses himself and weeps in the bathroom. His assassination plot failed.

What’s a pirate’s least favourite letter?

Dear Sir or Madam,

We are writing to you because you have violated copyright …

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