Wednesday, August 13, 2014
carbonation drops
I've mentioned before that I've had trouble getting standard levels of carbonation in my bottles since moving to Hawaii. Some bottles come out flat, and others are so over-carbonated that the whole beer foams out of the bottle when you pry off the crown. One theory I've developed, as a possible reason for this irregular carbonation, is that the bottles end up with varying levels of priming sugars. Typically, I'll melt some priming sugar in with a cup or two of water, and add that to the carboy immediately before bottling. I'm wondering if the that sugar doesn't mix in evenly with the unbottled beer. Perhaps it sinks to the bottom of the carboy and then gets sucked out by the syphon, so that the first several bottles get more of the sugar than the last few bottles.
In order to test this theory, I've bottle my last two batches using carbonation drops for the priming. The way they work is you add one drop per 12 oz bottle, or two drops for a bottle 22 oz or bigger. The amount of sugar per bottle should be pretty even, using this system. And so far it seems to be playing out. I've been drinking bottles from the first batch, and so far they've all been perfectly carbonated.
The downside is that the carbonation drops end up costing around 10X more than just buying sugar and mixing it in with the whole batch. But in the end that's still just an extra 10 cents a bottle. If I can do away with one more brewing difficulty, 10 cents a bottle is worth it to me.
Thursday, August 7, 2014
waxcapping
Back in April I posted about making mead for marriage gifts. The batch that inspired that post is in bottles now, and we've already given the first bottle away. I figured I'd do a quick followup to mention a final step I took before considering this project complete.
Mead is a drink that does best if aged for long periods. The last batch I brewed didn't really start to seem "right" until about two years after adding the yeast to the must. But the typical crowns we cap bottles with aren't really meant to sit for very long. The rubber on the inside starts to degrade, and the crown loses its ability to maintain an airtight seal.
So, for this most recent batch of mead, I capped each bottle with a layer of wax. The was isn't subject to the same degradation that can affect the rubber in the crowns, so it should create a more durable, longer-lasting seal. It wasn't hard to do: just buy some wax and melt it in an old pot, then dip the top of each bottle in the melted mixture. Make sure the pot you use is one you don't plan on using for anything but melting wax in the future, because it's a pain in the butt to try to clean out the pot afterward.
Mead is a drink that does best if aged for long periods. The last batch I brewed didn't really start to seem "right" until about two years after adding the yeast to the must. But the typical crowns we cap bottles with aren't really meant to sit for very long. The rubber on the inside starts to degrade, and the crown loses its ability to maintain an airtight seal.
So, for this most recent batch of mead, I capped each bottle with a layer of wax. The was isn't subject to the same degradation that can affect the rubber in the crowns, so it should create a more durable, longer-lasting seal. It wasn't hard to do: just buy some wax and melt it in an old pot, then dip the top of each bottle in the melted mixture. Make sure the pot you use is one you don't plan on using for anything but melting wax in the future, because it's a pain in the butt to try to clean out the pot afterward.
Tuesday, August 5, 2014
A book to drink beer to
Just a quick post to help spread the word about my new fiction offering. I've been working on a zombie apocalypse story, releasing it in segments as I went along, for about a year. I just recently finished the project, and stuck it all together as an omnibus edition. It's pretty massive--nearly 450 pages long, 140K words. For a limited time you can get it for 99 cents.
Here's the book's description:
Hipsters. Shane hates them. They dress like artists, but they think like yuppies. They drive up the cost of living in San Francisco, making it nearly impossible for people like Shane to survive. And now they're starting to act really weird, moaning and shuffling and trying to bite.
A terrifying sickness is spreading through the city, transforming the streets into a nightmare of cannibalism and murder. Shane joins forces with a ragtag band of misfits--Mexican punks, butch Chinese lesbians, Castro bears and Oakland thugs--to seek shelter and stay alive. But safety doesn't always come in numbers. And chaos isn't always unplanned...
San Francisco is dead. Welcome to Zombie City.
Click here for Amazon.
Click here for Smashwords.
Thanks all, for your support.
Here's the book's description:
Hipsters. Shane hates them. They dress like artists, but they think like yuppies. They drive up the cost of living in San Francisco, making it nearly impossible for people like Shane to survive. And now they're starting to act really weird, moaning and shuffling and trying to bite.
A terrifying sickness is spreading through the city, transforming the streets into a nightmare of cannibalism and murder. Shane joins forces with a ragtag band of misfits--Mexican punks, butch Chinese lesbians, Castro bears and Oakland thugs--to seek shelter and stay alive. But safety doesn't always come in numbers. And chaos isn't always unplanned...
San Francisco is dead. Welcome to Zombie City.
Click here for Amazon.
Click here for Smashwords.
Thanks all, for your support.
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