Tin Dog Brewing 12Nov2017
The brewery is housed in a business park that presents a
strip-mall-like face to South Cloverdale Street.
The face of Tin Dog Brewing. In warm weather the garage doors open to accommodate an outdoor seating area. |
An entry door and two garage
doors form the face of the retail space with some limited parking in front. Today
the garage doors were closed because of typical November cool rainy weather. As
you enter the door you see the tiny (two barrel) brewing area straight ahead
and the seating area plus bar to the left.
The view straight ahead as you enter the front door |
Seating area and bar |
The greeting is friendly – kind of
wait and see neighborly – and the beer list is chalked up behind the bar above
the taps.
The beer list and food menus |
No tasting flights are offered so the choices are schooners,
pints, crowlers, growler fills and limited one-off bottled selections. I had a
quick taste of the Tripel then ordered schooners of three beers.
From l to r: Saison, Azacca Saison, and White IPA |
Later I dove
into the Tripel.
Oaked Black Tripel |
I sat at the bar and sipped, took notes, and conversed with
the bar tender. On a rainy non-Seahawk Sunday afternoon the place was pretty
quiet.
Tasting Notes:
White IPA (5.1%): Clear yellow-gold. Black pepper and
smoky phenolic aroma. Some sourness from the wheat – sour and dry. IPA
bitterness followed by Belgian yeast profile (again the black pepper and smoky
phenols). Dry, bitter and beery finish. After a few sips I tasted a bit of
lemon.
Azacca Saison (5.2%): Clear yellow-gold. Pepper
phenols and dank hop aroma. A complex mix of dry malt body, peppery phenols,
bitterness, fruity hop flavor and fruity esters. The lower alcohol (compared to
the Saison, below, expresses the hop flavor nicely. Bitter-sweet finish.
Saison (6.8%): Clear reddish gold. Band-aid phenols
(mostly pepper and smoke) aroma. Soft but dry malt flavor, slight bitterness
and that characteristic Belgian yeast profile that I just can’t pick apart. Bitter-sweet
finish. Tin Dog’s flagship beer.
Oaked Black Tripel (10.9%): Opaque black with no
highlights. Sweet alcoholic malt and ester aroma with some barrel notes. Sweet
malt, astringent barrel, grape and ester flavors. Dry finish. Very drinkable
strong ale that belies its strength.
Tin Dog is a community resource in South Park. A couple of
years ago, while sampling beers and talking to the bartender, I realized that
the business model of a small brewery serving most of its beers on tap to the
local community could be viable. Tin Dog gets a mix of locals from the
residential neighborhoods and people knocking off work at surrounding
businesses. The model works in the right neighborhood – I am not sure how they
would fare in the Ballard Brewery District.
Tin Dog brews beers in the Belgian style, which lends their
beers a fruity and phenolic profile from the yeast. They source their malt from
Skagit Valley Malting, which gives the beers a unique flavor profile. Most of
the beers I had were dry to the point of being austere – a taste that I prefer.
To be sure, some malt sweetness was present in the beers but more as a
dextrinous presence as opposed to sugar sweetness.
The brewery atmosphere is minimalist. When you go to use the
restroom, you will walk right past the brewkit, all clean and shining and not
very imposing. A lot of good beer originates there, nonetheless.
Like the
concrete floor the minimalism is continued into the taproom. It’s cozy and
really needs the presence of people to warm it up. On a slow rainy Sunday
afternoon I was not sufficient numbers to fill the room with laughter and
conversation. But then one of the reasons I go on Sundays and Wednesdays in the
afternoon is that most breweries are quiet then.
After drinking most of that Oaked Tripel I knew the bus ride
home was going to seem long. An hour and twenty minutes door to door is not bad
but I still felt on the verge of disgracing myself right up until the last
minute when I got in the door at home. On the reverse commute the 132 morphs
into the 26X which goes nowhere near my house, so I had to transfer to the
D-Line once I arrived downtown.
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