Fear not dear reader, the above picture is not of a headless little person whom I keep under my stairs. It’s just a plain old plastic fermenter dressed up in a flannelette pyjama top. Don’t try and tell me that you haven’t seen one before.
Okay, so maybe you haven’t seen one before. The top is a little trick I learned to ensure the beer brewing inside doesn’t fall victim to exposure to light. I discovered it after a brief stint where the fermenter was stuck in the garage. The fermenting beer started to smell a bit rubbery and, after a bit of thinking, I realised it was getting exposed to light – every single time the garage door was opened, a light came on. And so the pyjama top came out and the rubbery smell went away.
Anyway, in this fermenter was a recipe for a clone of this…
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