Coldwell’s Advent Calendar (or a visitation from Beer Hawk)

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Wednesday morning, 1030am, somewhere just outside Wetherby, near Leeds, someone’s knocking at the door!

Not more Black Friday online purchases, surely?

The nice guy from UK Mail helpfully drags the heavy box in while Mrs C wrestles with the dog who’s intent on savaging the strange intruder struggling with the large carton.

“Enjoy it mate! Wish I was getting one.”

“What is it?” (How does he know?)

“Beer advent calendar, delivered loads of ‘em.”

(How does he know?) “Cheers!”

I look down at the buff coloured box, and notice the writing on the side, well all over actually; BeerHawk, Hunting out the World’s best beers, and other stuff. There’s some handwritten words on the address label ‘Advent’. I start to smile, I wasn’t expecting it.

Mrs C says, ‘Happy Christmas’.

Cool. Bang on time too. Only have to wait until tomoz to open it.

I notice the senders address, Ash Way, Thorp Arch, LS23 … almost the same postcode as ours. I heard Beer Hawk had moved, I could walk to their new premises in under 20 minutes. It’s not their fault, it just saddens me that it’s been driven from North East Leeds to South West Leeds, and then back again, a round trip of about 40 miles instead of 3? I could have picked it up when I was passing Beer Hawk’s premises. I couldn’t though, could I, that’s globalisation for you I suppose; already my present is carbon heavy.

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I open the box. It’s like a Russian doll, there’s an exactly fitting smaller box snuggled inside. This time it’s a multi-coloured one, I think this is it, but I can’t get any leverage to pull it out. The bottles, are they bottles or cans? Anyway, they clank as I slowly turn it upside down and ease the outer carton away from the contents, noticing the ‘This Way Up’ sign as I do. Yeah, I get it, the outer one protects the nice shiny one inside. Why do we routinely waste so much in packaging? I mean it’s not like it’s going to hang on the wall in the kitchen like the Advent calendars we had when we were kids is it? No, it’s not. It’s far too; big, heavy, bulky, awkward and it’s got no hooks or anything.

So, where are we going to put it? It’s got beer in. Craft beer it says, usually stick them in the bottom of the fridge, but it won’t fit in there. Doesn’t want to go near the fire or a radiator either. It’s sat in the middle of the kitchen at the minute. I’ll let you know how I get on with finding a, albeit temporary, home for it. Obviously it’ll end up in the Leeds City Council recycling bin, with a host of other Christmas packaging on Boxing day morning. Maybe there’ll be that much we’ll have to take the car to the corporation tip, sorry LCC recycling plant at Thorp Arch like everyone else does. We could even drop the boxes back off at Beer Hawk as we drive past? Now that would be recycling.

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Seriously though. I’m quite looking forward to this. Like which beers are in it? Where are they from? Will the storage/temperature be an issue? Will they be nice? How much did it cost? I know you shouldn’t ask how much presents cost but I’m a Yorkshireman and I demand VFM, yet remaining cognizant of the need to pay a premium, on occasions, for frippery and niceties.

Anyway, what I am going to do is open each of the little boxes, in turn, on the correct day, and describe my experience from start to finish. A post a day for a beer a day for Christmas. Think of it as my little advent gift to everyone out there that reads my blog.

There is someone out there reading it, isn’t there … ?

If you are reading, can I just reassure you that I haven’t received any payment for this. Only a nice little pre-Christmas present from my wife that gave me the idea to write about it. I don’t even know the people at Beer Hawk, but I’m sure they are very nice.

A Maltese brewer

farsons-neptuneOne of the highlights of the week was meeting John Pullicino, brewer at Farson’s Cisk, and a lovely man. As we walked out of the brew house our guide, Isabelle, pointed out this important looking bloke, saying we might want to speak with him as he was one of the brewers. Too right we did, and what a bloke he was. You could instantly tell that he was comfortable with himself, in all things, a clever man, contented.

He told us they used British hops for the darker beers and German ones for Cisk – Hallertau for aroma and H. Magnum for bittering, and that all the malts came from various sources in Northern Europe. John explained that you can’t really grow Barley on any scale or quality in Malta, the island is too arid and too small at only 17 miles long by 9 miles wide.

It was the little things he told us I liked, and the more you were interested the more he told you. He explained that originally the brewers were mainly British, with some German and Spanish brewers along the way, and it wasn’t until 1970 when the first Maltese brewer, Joe Naudi, was appointed.

John was very proud of the fact that he was the longest serving brewer at the company, where he’d worked for 32 years in the old brewhouse. He didn’t say anything, but I got the feeling he thought the old brewhouse was superior to the shiny, soulless modern one? A bit more hands on, an art more than a science.

All the companies brewers go to Heriot Watt to complete the four year degree in Brewing and Distilling, unless like him you are a double honours degree holder in Chemistry and Biology, when you only have to complete a one year course. John reckoned it was pretty tough to get into Farsons as a brewer these days. His son was currently studying for the same degree he took at The University of Malta, and having seen how much work was involved, John didn’t think he would be able to complete it himself. I think he was modestly underestimating his capabilities there!

He did say though, and this was the mark of the man, that when recruiting a new brewer he would rather see someone with enthusiasm, passion and dedication whom he could coach and mentor and allow to develop into their own style, as opposed to taking on an out and out academic performer.

One anecdote he related was about Joe Naudi’s son, Pierre, who followed his father and went up to Edinburgh to study at the companies expense, never to return, going to work at Tolly Cobbold instead! Looking back at past brewers, he said there was a newspaper advert in the company archives regarding a British brewer who was returning to the UK and selling his household effects, lock, stock and barrel including chickens!

John’s current role is principally developing specific projects these days. One of these included the management of the brewery water treatment plant. We all know how important water quality is in brewing, something even more critical in Malta as the islands scarce water is all obtained by reverse osmosis from sea water. If you’ve never drank Maltese tap water the best way I can describe it is just to say, you don’t really need to add much salt when boiling your veggies!

Because the public supply is the only source of water, this givers the brewer a big problem. Farsons operate their own reverse osmosis plant to turn tap water into a suitable brewing liquor. This isn’t exactly cheap, hence they operate on a 95% recovery of all waste water on the site, as well as  generating 7% of their own power from solar panels on the roof, and producing their own CO2.

Looking forward, John was hoping this season’s hop prices were going to improve. Farsons buy on the ‘spot market’ and have no growing contracts. He thought the outlook and potential prices looked a bit gloomy. So much so, he and some of his colleagues were experimenting by growing their own hops at home. They hadn’t had any rain for over twelve months, and so far only the plants in John’s garden had survived the hot summer. He didn’t ever think it could be a commercial option but he was hopeful he could eventually get enough to do a small scale brew with.

Chatting to John and seeing the immense pride that he, Isabelle, and everyone we spoke to had in the company, sort of restored my faith in big brewing companies. Well … Farson’s at least. They might not brew any real ale, but they brew something that’s pretty nice to drink and different styles of beer. They also seem to be a very good company to work for. The sort of company where neighbours comment in hushed tones that, ‘He works for Farson’s you know – ’ Enough said.

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Lord Chambray

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Lord Chambray definitely has to go down as the brewery with the nicest, most glamorous,  friendliest tour guide ever! Valentina was an absolute star, she really made us feel at home. She’s passionate about the brewery and her role in Administration and Marketing for the company. I guess she would be really, her boyfriend Samuelle is both owner, director, and assistant brewer.

When I first looked to see if there were any new brewers on Malta, I was pretty certain I wasn’t going to find anything, Farson’s have pretty much had things sewn up for a long time, so I was pleasantly surprised when Google enlightened me about this new craft brewery on Gozo.

Just to save all the cask ale diehards the trouble of reading further, they don’t do any cask ale, sorry. They do however produce excellent unpasteurised, bottle and key keg conditioned beers; sounds like real ale in my book.

When I visited there was only Valentina around, the rest of the team had gone to a beer festival in Genoa and had all their return flights cancelled, owing to tragic incident at Luqa airport. They offered to meet up later in the week when they got back, but my busy schedule meant I only had one window of opportunity to get over to Gozo.

To some visitors, the fact the brewery is on a small industrial estate, seemingly in the middle of nowhere, on the island of Gozo, may seem problematic. Don’t let it put you off, you can get a 7 day unlimited travel bus ticket for €21 and the ferry to Gozo is only €4.65 return. Make sure you are first off the ferry though, because the 301 bus which stops straight outside the brewery isn’t quite as big as the huge ferry, as soon as it’s full the doors shut, off it goes and you have to wait over 30 minutes for the next one! Me? We got Joe Baxi to take us to the brewery, €12 one way, and then continued on public transport. It’s only the buses at the ferry terminal that get rammed.

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Brewery tours are available Tuesday to Saturday, between 1000 and 1800hrs. They’re currently free, but you have to book, and any beer you drink in the modern tap room has to be paid for although I thought the prices were reasonable. They have four draught beers on at any one time, plus their full range of bottles, along with a natty range of Lord Chambray merchandise.

I quite like the sense of being a pioneer and sussing new things out? That soon disappeared when the CAMRA branded leaflet display full of the latest ‘Swiggin in Wiggin’ magazines on the bar told me that Wigan CAMRA had beaten me to it! Valentina explained they get quite a lot of UK visitors and she was well versed on the CAMRA ethos. The Lord Chambray team had recently been at the GBBF and Valentina said she’d had a field day doing, first her own Cascade hop trail (mainly IPA’s), and then a separate dark beer trail.

On the brewing front, they mill all the malt on site, most of which is sourced in Belgium and the UK, although I spotted sacks of German produced (Durst) Vienna malt lying around. All the hops are purchased on contract from Worcestershire based hop merchant Charles Faram and the liquor is corporation tap water that has been through their own reverse osmosis equipment and revitalised using the Grander technique. Currently they are using Belgian and Danish yeast strains, but they are looking to culture their own yeast in house. They already have a small, but state of the art laboratory, and biotechnician, which wouldn’t have looked out of place in a large modern beer factory. Very impressive, as was the shinier than shiny centrifuge which they use to recover as much water as possible from the spent grains, as well as for the filtration process, a feature in general of the Maltese islands. In fact if I hadn’t seen the beer store and some labels still in the bottling machine then I wouldn’t have believed they’d ever used any of the kit. They’ve been open and brewing since June 2014, and everything still looks all shiny bright and brand new.

The head brewer is Andrea Bertola, an Italian master brewer, best known for his brewing exploits in a prison. He acts in a consultant role to Samuelle who is also Italian. In fact everyone’s Italian, even the Spadoni brewing kit, at Lord Chambray which the D’imperio family named after the iconic Fort Chambray where they made their Gozo home after having holidayed on the island for the last twenty seven years. Signor D’imperio must have some serious dough if he can afford to set his son Samuelle up in an enterprise like this. I’ve seen it described as a micro brewery, it’s not, it’s bigger than that and certainly as big as North Brewing, or the original Northern Monk set ups. I bet you wouldn’t have got much change out of £60K for the brand new bottling machine alone.

In terms of brewing, there didn’t appear to be any short cuts. The brewing process takes around 45 days with a 12 – 15 day fermentation, then conditioning and further bottle conditioning for 15 days before labelling and despatching.

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So, what’s their beer like? Pretty decent I thought. We started with the Sans Blas (5.7%), it’s billed as an English IPA, but it’s not, it’s much more hop forward, more a US craft style IPA. It was very nice though and was tasty, but well balanced. The second we tried was the Special Bitter (3.8%) which comes with a Union Jack styled label. Again, it was very nice, but it wasn’t really a typical bitter. Light in colour, clean, crisp, citrus and a little hazy because Valentina got carried away talking to Mrs C, and poured the bottle bottoms. Tell you what, I didn’t mind, I tasted a bit out of Mrs C’s glass, she got the top half, and there was no discernible difference. The brief notes in my book summed it up, ‘Not really a bitter, but stunning!’

There’s also; Wheat beer, Blonde ale, and a Dry Stout. I tried the stout (5.5%) in a trendy bar in Valetta a few days later. Like the others, it’s not a typical stout, it’s sort of a cross between a stout and a Black IPA, again it was very nice, apart from the price. At almost parity between Euro and Pound it worked out at about £5.40 for a 330 ml bottle. Nice but not that nice, I’m afraid. That’s the issue here for me. The brewery’s good, the people are good, the beers good, it’s just that the market isn’t there in Malta yet. It’s coming I reckon, and Farson’s have just released some stronger, dearer, premium beers. Even in the southern Mediterranean they realise that they can upscale the prices on the craft niche.

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At present they are turning out about 1500 bottles, and a small amount of kegs on four seperate brews per month, although they have the capacity to produce around 20,000 bottles a month. Most of the kegs go to Italy and more recently to Tallin, but the bulk of their production remains in the Maltese island. It seems to be proving a bit of a difficult nut to crack and they’ve had to appoint separate distributors for both Malta and Gozo. I asked the obvious, but it seems supplying to bars direct is a non starter. Most bars won’t take anything except through their established distributor and Farson’s own 99% of the dispense equipment, so, apart from one bar in Marsaxlokk, it’s bottles or nothing.

I really hope that Lord Chambray crack the market, and then maybe get the prices in the local bars down to something more reasonable, yet still reflecting the fact they are making a premium product. If you’re interested then I would recommend a trip to the brewery and if you’re really interested, they are currently looking to team up with UK based distributors.

Farson’s Simonds Cisk, Brewers of Malta

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One brewer has absolutely monopolised the islands of Malta; Farsons Simons Cisk, who are part of the larger Farsons group and the only commercial brewer on the island. I’ve got a bit of a thing about monopolies, but I like Farsons products, so I decided I would do the tour of their Mriehel brewery. Unfortunately, whilst I was over there tours had been suspended due to a major overhaul in some production areas. Undeterred, I emailed them, and they were kind enough to properly roll the red carpet out and provide a bespoke guided tour. I thank them for that, I really enjoyed it, and it also changed my, possibly warped, outlook on big corporations.

The Zona industriali, Mriehel is not really a place you’d visit as a tourist, apart from the brewery, the only thing you might want to see is the fantastic seventeenth century Wignacourt aqueduct which runs straight past the brewery on it’s way from the springs in the west of the island to Valetta, a sort of 1600ish engineering masterpiece.

Because of my uncertainty around the bus routes/times, we got there thirty five minutes early, so we had a walk round to kill a bit of time. Now, if I said the brewery was large then I might be underestimating things. It took us a full thirty minutes to go-a-ganging and beat the bounds of the site.

We met our guide at the main gate, Isabelle, a lovely lady who had worked for Farsons for most of her working life. As she showed us round the site it was apparent she knew everyone, and everyone knew her, all part of one big happy family. It was also obvious that she was genuinely very proud of the organisation and the part she had played.

The most impressive thing about the site is the (now) old brewery and brewery buildings. A sort of impressive colonial cum art deco design that looked like it had resulted from a collision between some twentieth century government buildings and an Odeon cinema. Everything about it proclaimed power and esteem and a sense of history. You could even see the old coppers through the dusty windows. Eventually the old brewery will be turned into a museum and business centre, planned to open in 2021.

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In terms of history, the company began in 1929 when the already wealthy Farrugia family merged their, mostly non brewing, operations with brewers Simonds. Without regaling a lengthy history; following the Beer Riots of 1919. Yes beer riots, due to price increases! Makes you think doesn’t it? Anyway Farrugia’s flour mills got burnt down so they diversified into other things. One of these was supplying industrial gases and so impressed with the quantities of CO2 that Simonds were buying they thought they’d have a go at brewing themselves! In April 1928, Farrugia launched their first beer at the Feast of St George in Qormi. Farson’s pale ale was named after the original Farson street, Hamrun based brewery, and is essentially the same Hopleaf beer they still make today.

I touched on the British influence on the island in my narrative about British style pubs and clearly the taste in beers was dictated by the British garrisonisation of the island. Indeed Simonds were a Reading, England brewer who gained a foothold through importing British ales for the servicemen stationed on the island.

At roughly the same time, 1929 actually, a guy called Scicluna started to brew a Lager beer which would turn out to become Malta’s iconic national brew, Cisk . Giuseppe Scicluna was a banker who introduced the concept of the cheque to Malta, the islanders soon corrupted this English word to Cisk, and Scicluna became known as ‘The Cisk’. I guess when he started The Malta Export brewery, his beer was never going to get called anything else. In 1948 they merged with Farsons Simonds and the rest, as they say, is history.

The brewery moved to it’s current location in 1951 and was actually designed by founding chairman Lewis Farrugia. He obviously had a long game strategy as he bought a lot more land than he initially required. For what is essentially a factory he did a pretty decent job of producing an effective working space that screams grandeur and importance at the same time. There’s even a state of Neptune outside the grand entrance, a nod to the classical figure which featured on the bottle labels of their first pale ale, and a device which still features prominently on many of their products. Once inside the brewery you feel more like you’re in a big hotel. There’s a real sense of history, little things like the original brewery clock and the now redundant punch clock hang on the walls with other memorabillia, including a rare Simonds of Reading pub mirror. I’d never been in a brewery with a 3/4 life sized image of Christ blessing the workers and the brewing process. Along a cloistered walkway, there are two apartments for the brewers, who were initially aliens, and their families.

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The stately home feel is heightened once you enter the boardroom. I couldn’t put my finger on the style, Georgian style fan lit doors meet southern Europe, with more than a hint of art deco. If you just think Grand, then you won’t go far wrong. Portraits of the founders and chairmen, sons of sons of chairmen and the like, adorn the walls around a mahogany table. There’s some very large old copper beer flagons on an ancient sideboard and wherever you go all you can see is this massive, magnificent tapestry; The Banquet of Alexander by Urban Leyuiers. It was made sometime between 1730 & 1740 and is one of eight, the other seven now hanging in museums in Germany. I think it’s testimony to the sort of heritage the Farrugia’s wanted to associate themselves with, for a lot of modern uber rich these days it would be a monstrous yacht. Maybe they’ve got one? There’s nothing wrong with being rich, but somehow I don’t think they will, actually.

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I asked whether the board room was still used? Isabelle said that apart from award ceremonies and parties for retiring employees, it is seldom used. I think that’s a nice touch myself.

Photos weren’t allowed in any production areas, although there are some on the company web site. The €12 million state of the art brewhouse, opened in 2012, looked more like something from NASA, a gentle hum and two guys sitting in a control room was as exciting as it got. The statistics are a little more spectacular; using the mash tun, lautering vessel, wort kettle and whirlpool sequentially, with a two hour start up and a total brew time of 8 hours, they can output six 200 hectolitre brews per day. Each brew is equivalent to 70,000 bottles and six brews go into one of the thirty giant fermenters/conditioners. One and a half weeks fermenting, two weeks maturing, then through a sand filter and into bright beer tanks before the bottling/canning/kegging process.

They were brewing Carlsberg Lager when we dropped by. That may be surprising, but Farsons have really got the brewing industry on the island sewn up. As well as the nations favourite drink and the old timers, they own more other brands than you can imagine, importing or brewing under licence; Carlsberg, Skol, John Smiths, Guiness, Bud, Wychwood, Hoegarden, Leffe, Strongbow, S & N. I could go on, they even make Coca Cola and the islands signature soft drink Kinnie, which they invented in 1952. Suffice to say, if you go into any bar in Malta or Gozo, you can be guaranteed nearly everything on sale will have been sourced or made by Farsons’s. Lowenbrau had a go at brewing on the island a few years back but they didn’t last long, so tight is the Farson’s stranglehold on the market. The Times of Malta tells me Lowenbrau operated from 1992, using solely Maltese workers, until 2012 when the brewery was turned into a supermarket.

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The latest investment is the impressive €27million bottling and canning plant. On three separate production lines they can fill bottles, cans, or PET containers. I never realised that PET bottles start off as hard, almost solid, vestigial miniatures of bottles, before getting blown up, into what is the end product, on the production line. The bottling plant had quite a mesmeric effect with the bottles of Cisk clinking around, and it was only the promise of some free beer that got me out.

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The only beer they didn’t have in the company bar was the one I’d been searching for all week, Cisk Strong (9%). There isn’t much about because it’s specifically made for the Italian export market. Have to go to Italy next then! They had all the other Cisk variants, Excel – low carb (4.2%) , Pilsner (5.5%), Export (5%), Lemon and Berry (4%). If I’m honest, none are as good as the original (4.2%), a nice cold beer for a hot climate in a beautiful country, they recommend all the Lager beers are kept at between 4 – 7 0 C.

That’s not the case with the top fermented ales which are recommended to be kept at 12 – 14 0 C, although you’ll see them sitting alongside the Lager bottles in most outlets. I tried a Double Red (6.8%) a strong ale and it was nice; deep amber and not quite red in colour, malty, fruity, nearly fruit cake fruity, it’s one of three recently launched, along with a proper English style IPA (5.7%) and the re-branded Blue Label (4.7%). The latter is causing some concern amongst the older Maltese drinkers who like a few on Sunday mornings, effectively their Sunday lunch session. Previously this, slightly darker, softer and maltier than Hopleaf, ale was only 3.3% and ideal for session drinking, and they prefer it to the stronger version. Lacto milk stout (3.8%) completes the line up, and Isabelle told me it was making a bit of a comeback, although Cisk had dominated the market since the 1970’s (incidentally, around when the British service personnel started to leave) the more traditional beers were certainly becoming more popular.

 

 

The Brew, The Strand, Sliema – Malta’s first Brewpub

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I stumbled into The Brew by accident. Like, I’ve been disappointed before with pubs whose nomenclature purported them to be brew pubs. Besides, most of the premises on the swish Sliema strand are typical tourist joints or frequented by younger Maltese kids. Anyway, nothing ventured, nothing gained, so I had a walk down the stairs.

Inside it’s very well furnished and has more of a New York feel to it than a continental European style café bar. The food element was quite prominent and there was nothing unusual on the long bar top, apart from the usual suspects. Then my eyes focussed on a cylindrical copper glow at the far end of the bar. Quite an impressive copper glow actually, three shiny Schulz brewing vessels sat on a bespoke gantry. Unfortunately the lad behind the bar wasn’t Maltese and his command of English was poor. He pointed out a pallet load of shrink wrapped boxes indicating they were part of the brewing set up, and he thought they would be commencing brewing in November. Other than the brewer being ‘some German guy’ he couldn’t tell me much more about it, apart from having some ‘craft beers’ in bottles. Ah well, you can’t drop on every time.

I had a look on The Brew website when I got back to the hotel. It was all a bit Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet and mentioned nothing about any brewing operation. When we were out and about, I was asking people if they had heard about The Brew, but no one had, which seemed a little strange. Some sort of mental displacement activity threw up the idea that it was very similar to Tapped in Leeds, in both style and appearance, if only for the brew kit. So, I decided it was worth a photo or two and inclusion in my beery round-up of Malta which led to a second visit with the camera.

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I took a couple of shots of the modern exterior and the logo before wandering inside and asking some guy if it was okay to take some photos of the brew kit? He immediately asked me why? I outlined my intentions which led to a broad smile and the explanation that today (28-10-16) was the inaugural brew. Alex, the General Manager then gave me the full tour and introduced me to his partner and Director of the operation, Dimitri Tolok, a Ukranian. Even though he continued to insist that Marko Devic’s shot was over the line when John Terry cleared it (Ukraine 0-1 England – European Championship – 19/6/2012), Dimitri was a charming young man. I think it’s universally acknowledged that it should have been 1 – 1 and the linesman got it wrong, I apologised for this.

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He told me they were going to brew seven different beers on rotation so there would always be five different styles on the bar. The first brew was a Pilsner, and they showed me the bags of milled pilsner malt from Weyerman of Bamberg and the pile of sealed silver packets of Hallertau hop pellets. The Schulz brew kit was a three vessel set up and although the language barrier didn’t allow much technical detail, they told me it had a maximum 500L production. Essentially there were three copper brewing vessels downstairs, and, at least, seven or eight fermenters/storage tanks behind a screen in the upstairs seating area.  I’m guessing, but it looked like they were planning to dispense directly to the bar using some of these vessels as bright beer tanks? There was no evidence of any bottling or kegging facility. The set up was quite impressive, very professional, state of the art and looked to have cost an awful lot of money. Apart from smiles and nods the exact cost proved difficult to pin down. I reckon the set up costs for the premises and brewery will have been over a million Euro.

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Apart from the Pilsner, the other brews were going to be; Honey beer, Pale ale, Dark beer, Rye beer, Lager, and a Ginger IPA style.

The penny never dropped until I asked Alex his surname – Friggieri. Not the Friggieri’s that have Busy Bee I asked? ‘Cousins, my Grandfather and their’s were brothers,’ Alex replied. Now if you ever visit Malta, you just have to visit Busy Bee est. 1933, on Ta’ Xbiex, seafront, Msida. It’s a sort of glitzy, glass, mirrors and marble Caketeria; confectionery and savoury items, light lunches, sandwiches and pies, tea, coffee and milk shakes, wine and beer if you want, lunch no dinner service. It’s well off the tourist beat and almost exclusively locals, and it’s wonderful. If I was going to get assassinated by Michael Corleone, then it would be after lunch in Busy Bee, and I would only let him visit the washroom after I had eaten all my pasta, it is just the best, as good as Mama’s.

So there you have it. Malta’s first brew pub on Sliema Strand. Give it until the third week in November (2016) and you will be able to try their first ever brew, a Pilsner. If I’m honest, I won’t get to taste it for a while yet, maybe next year. From what I saw, from the history of those involved, and the amount of cash invested, I reckon this Maltese/Ukranian venture will be a winner, it just can’t fail.

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Malta Part II – The Sun in Splendour and WMC’s

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The Sun in Splendour Triq Ross, St Julians, promotes itself on the back of it’s quirky beer garden out the back. It’s also a very nice place to sit outside on the street and watch the world go by. Having said all that, inside it’s a pub, and not a bar, with ex-pat Brits and Irish chatting to Maltese, other nationalities seemed to stick to the outside seating. Around the two rooms, there’s banquette seats, low wooden tables and loads of football ephemera, a feature of many Maltese bars and TV’s showing football. One feature of the more pubbier bars in the islands is the presence of live football. The Maltese are mad for it and everyone supports a Serie A team, a Premier League team and there own local team, of which there are many. An interesting feature is the fact they can tap into live football feeds from across europe and the middle east at low or no cost, with an appropriate decoder, no exorbitant Sky subscriptions here!

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In terms of beer, there’s the full Farson’s complement; they really have everything tied up on the island, as well as a reasonable selection of Belgian bottles and the Gozitan Lord Chambray bottles. I liked the No U17’s in the bar approach, although like other bits of regulation, this probably wasn’t going to get observed. Prices were €2.50 for a pint bottle of Hopleaf and €3 for a pint of Cisk.

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If you don’t much care for Lager then go for Hopleaf a 3.8% pale ale that comes in pint, half pint bottles, and cans. I’m going to cover Farson’s separately but again, a throw back to the times of British occupation. It’s not bottle conditioned or anything but it’s a nice drink and sort of reminds me, and my old man too, of the old Bass Prize Medal. The bottles come straight from the fridge and are ice cold. Although it’s unseasonably hot in October at around 28 – 30 C, it gets very hot in the summer and you wouldn’t really appreciate a warm beer in the heat. To keep it cool most people opt for the pint bottle and half pint glass routine.

While your round at St Julians there are a couple more examples of pubs on Spinola Bay. there are also a few in nearby Paceville, pronounced Par-chee-ville, but give them a miss unless you want cheap shots and a fight with young drunken tourists.

There’s even an Irish pub which wouldn’t be out of place in any UK town centre, so I’m not going to describe it, apart from to say it was busy on a Saturday tea time and didn’t float my boat, nor exactly fit into the British Pub in Malta theme I was interested in.

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Also nearby there’s Saddles which is definitely a British style pub, again with Maltese owners and the usual victuals which is worth a visit. Again the clientele base leant more to ex-pats and Maltese. The guy in the yellow t-shirt was Maltese born, but raised in UK and couldn’t speak Malti, essentially resigning him as barranin (outsider).

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The City of London bar, despite it’s name, is very much a pub and one with a heritage going back to 1914. Again evidence of a long term, sustaining British influence, driven by the presence of thousands of servicemen on the island. We didn’t have a drink in here. I’ve had one before, a good few years ago and it doesn’t seem to have been decorated since … well, since 1914 actually. It does however have character and a Maltese trade. The main reason we didn’t have a drink was because the young lad behind the bar couldn’t find any bottles of Hopleaf (3.8%). He called the owner, who produced two bottles of Double Red strong ale, at 6.8% ABV and tried telling me it was the new Hopleaf, saying it was now out of production. I didn’t believe him and left it at that. A visit to the brewery a few days later proved me to be correct.

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The Salisbury Arms , 81 Triq Il-Kbira, Sliema, actually bills itself on the web site as an English style and enthused pub. The description is actually spot on and there is absolutely no outside seating here. A smallish room with a bar and seating all round with a smaller overflow room off it. A bit bigger than a micro pub, yet still intimate. Yeah, I know, it’s the same beers on the bar, but that’s Malta for you. If you visit when there’s a decent football match on you probably won’t get a seat, the whole main room has a reserved signs everywhere, on the tables, on the stools at the bar. We watched the Chelsea V Man U game in there, but were resigned to table service in the overflow room. If there’s no ‘big game’, on match days expect to see several games on offer around the room, depending on where you sit/face. As well as the atmosphere there is good cheap food as well and the toilets are exceptionally well maintained. Two pint bottles of Hopleaf are €5.40 here.

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I don’t claim to have been in all the British style pubs in Malta, nor is this a list, it’s just a few I revisited recently.

Just to emphasise the Britishness of the island, or at least the influence, there’s also what translate to our Working Mens Clubs. These come in different guises like the Società Nazionale and Partit Laburista; in very simple terms, the UK equivalent of the Con club and the Labour club. There is also, an unusual one to us, the Kazin tal Banda or Band Club, every town or village has a band which are held in great esteem. The various clubs vary in size and scope, but will all have a bar and provide some sort of food. The larger ones will have snooker and pool tables and may be extremely ostentatious as the Societa nazionale  club in Valetta, built in the style of a grand hotel, you walk through the entrance lobby and through double doors under a fantastic art nouveau fan light, into a nineteenth century French salon and the clacking of snooker balls.

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Another exceptional example is the Ghaqda tal Mużika San Gejtanu, a 1906 break away from the the original San Guzepp society that proclaims itself as something much grander. I doubt if (m)any tourists get out to see the ‘people of the knife’ in the village of Hamrun. They should, it’s real Malta and this Band club is a baroque influenced feast with ornately decorated ceilings and marble corridors. If it wasn’t for the well appointed bar room and the snooker table you might even think you were in a sacred place. The old photos of past Festa, concert parties, and snooker players around the walls of the snooker hall are particularly interesting.

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Malta and The Pub

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I was looking forward to going back to Malta after ten years absence, and hoping that, in terms of beer, things might have moved on a bit? It’s not that there aren’t any decent beers on the island, there are, it’s just, apart from the mainstream continental type lagers, the only brewer is Simonds Farsons Cisk, and even then they produce many other brands under licence.

I tried every permutation I could think of on Google – beer, real ale, craft beer, you name it. The only new thing that got thrown up was a new brewery on Gozo, Lord Chambray and a blog about craft beer which was little more than a list of a few bars that had a few bottles of Belgian beers in the fridge.

Clearly a little more digging was required, some hands on environmental scanning and research. This, essentially, turned into a series of blog posts, a sort of beery round up of the island. A bit of history about Malta’s pubs, brewing – past, present and future, Malta’s first craft brewery and maybe their second, as well as the archipelago’s first brew pub and the green shoots of a Beer Revolution.

A bit of background is probably required, as there’s an undercurrent running through everything that happens on the islands. Basically, Malta is a very conservative sort of place where the old ways and traditions are still strictly observed. There’s definitely a clear hierarchy, which sometimes is obvious, and at other times goes unseen by an outsider, it’s only when you start talking to people that it begins to become clearer. Okay, it doesn’t manifest itself in the extreme violence that Mario Puzo describes, but … well lets say doing business in Malta can be complicated. Although it was never the intention to write about this aspect, you may detect evidence of these customs in the half dozen or so posts that will follow.

The colourful history of Malta has always fascinated me, particularly the period of British occupation (1800 – 1979), and I can’t visit the Malta WWII museum or consider the summer of ’42, Pedestal, Ohio and the brave islanders without significant amounts of Kleenex. So, I’m going to start with the Pub in Malta because amongst the myriad bars and restaurants there is actually a history of pubs. Places that call themselves pubs, which look and feel like pubs, and function like British pubs.

There isn’t, that I can find, any literature outlining the history of the British pub in Malta. I did however, manage to get a copy of Strait Sreet – Malta’s red light district revealed by John Schofield and Emily Morrissey. This fascinating, academic text, outlines the history of the eponymous street, but essentially their theory of the island providing a diversionary release for thousands of British servicemen, and occasionally women, over nearly two hundred years, translates to why there are British style pubs across Malta.

When I say pub, there is a clear distinction between the café bars and what essentially are British style pubs. There’s also a distinction to be made between what may call themselves pubs, but are actually café bars. Unlike British pubs in other holiday locations, especially on Spanish territory, these pubs are all run by Maltese families and I doubt you will (you won’t) find one that is in British ownership. Hence, I would propose that the Pub in Malta is a wholly Maltese phenomenon that arose out of a Maltese/British alliance over an extended period of time.

The first example is simply called The Pub, Archbishop Street,Valetta. There’s no fancy web site or anything just a Facebook page; around 95% of the population have a Facebok account, I was told. There are numerous online references to The Pub being the place where Oliver Reed tragically died whilst filming Gladiator. Some would maintain that it’s become a shrine to Reed? There are a few photos, but it’s not overwhelming.

The stand out for me are the naval cap tallies and other contemporary Royal Navy memorabilia that adorn the walls of the small downstairs bar. You can see from the colour of some that they have been there for some time. There is also an upstairs room which although undoubtedly a complex social archive of many years graffiti, is best avoided, especially what are meant to be the toilets.

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The main bar itself is a bit jaded too, but it would probably be instantly recognisable to Matelots of the 70’s, 60’s and possibly earlier. On a late Thursday afternoon (tea time) there is a nice mix of British ex-pats and tourists with more people sat around the room and at the bar than there are on the tables outside, which is unusual when it’s been 28 C all afternoon. This distinction is clearly one of the factors that sets it apart from a bar where everyone seems to sit outside whenever possible. The tables on the pleasant Valetta side street seem reserved solely for smoking at The Pub.

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The beer is the usual choice of Farson’s brands, their own, John Smith’s, Strongbow, etc and Cisk was €2.60, the ex-pats were all drinking the cheaper Marten’s at €2 per 50ml can, a Belgian beer best described as a Lidl/Aldi own brand type lager.

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Despite it’s run down appearance there is no doubt that The Pub really is a pub, a place with atmosphere, where people can go and sit on their own or join in with a bit of friendly craic with strangers and friends.