Mar 28 2008
Immigration and Imbibing
So yesterday, I had an appointment with the good ol’ INS, or USCIS, or whatever they’re called these days, up in Santa Rosa to have my green card renewed. Given that I had to head north, I decided to take the opportunity to explore a little of Northern California, so I went for a drive up to Booneville, home of Anderson Valley Brewing Company.
Unfortunately, ’twas closed, but the helpful ladies at the office sent me on my way after a bathroom break with a sixer of assorted beers, and a media pack full of coasters, stickers, and other goodies. Nice of them!
Next stop was Mendocino Brewing Company in Hopland. Unfortunately I wasn’t paying attention and blew right past it, so ended up at Bear Republic in Healdsburg instead. There I enjoyed a tasty mahi mahi sambo with the first beer of the day – a glass of their phenominally tasty Heritage ale aged in bourbon barrels. Mmm-mmm, good! I was now in a mental position where I could deal with the INS…
…which took all of 15 minutes. So with time to kill, my next stop was Russian River Brewing Company in Santa Rosa. I bellied up to the bar, ordered a sampler platter of brews, and fell in love – this has to be my new favourite spot. Phenominal brew! But as much as I could’ve stayed there all day, I needed to head back in time for trivia…
…after a quick stop at Lagunitas Brewing Company, of course. Thankfully for my liver, they were closed, but the lady at the office asked me to come back another day at 3:00pm and she’d give me a tour of the brewery.
Alright, not a very exciting read for you, but a great day out for me, amidst the soaring Northern California countryside. The drive up and through Anderson Valley was amazing, and I was convinced I could see Mount Shasta way to the north at one point. (Well, snow capped peaks, it was either Lassen at the northern end of the Sierras, or coulda been the ass of the Cascades…) Still though… damn, I love California!
No movement housing wise, in case you’re wanting an update of that. Yer man is still hunkered down, apparently looking, but no word yet on whether he’s found anything. Six weeks from tomorrow we get the keys for sure, but we were sorta hoping for sooner than that… ah well.


