Craig’s tasting
Indonesians have a great appreciation for Australians and our culture. Their appreciation of Australian tourists is very similar to the Australian appreciation of Japanese tourists.
Another way to describe this relationship is that it is exactly the same as that relationship you hated being in but kept going back to because the sex was so good. Now to the beer.
It tastes like a pilsener and I am not surprised that it is in bed with Heineken.
Australians have really taken to the Balinese culture. So much so that the Jamie Durie led fad of creating a Balinese themed backyard has resulted in these eyesores popping up in places as far and wide as Tasmania and Snowy mountains. Where of course they are perfectly suited, but back to the beer
It has the most hopped aroma I have ever experienced, which is enough to turn even the most hardened beer drinker away.
I often wonder if there is an Indonesian version of Jamie Durie running around Bali creating Australian themed backyards. I can picture it now. A shit load of grass, a clothes line in the middle with a cement path leading to it. Topped off with a cheap tin shed full of crap. I keep forgetting about the beer.
I keep forgetting because, as my counterpart noted Bintang is out of its element here. My advice to you is to save Bintang for next time you are sitting on Kuta beach wondering why Bali hasn’t become an Australian state.