British Tuesday Night

When I got home from work tonight, I noticed the Hard Cider had pretty much stopped bubbling and that the Krausen in Oatmeal Stout had fallen. So it was Rackin’ Tuesday at Jensen Haus. (after some damn juicy burgers for dinner)
The Oatmeal Stout was pretty mundane. No issues in the racking. I tasted a sample and it tasted as expected. Nice coffee bite and very smooth. Oh how I hope this turns out this time. This batch was the first time I’ve ever used a carboy as a primary fermenter. Looking over in the kitchen, I dread the cleaning this carboy will need.
Now for the interesting part of the night. I transferred the Cider from the Primary bucket to a carboy through the spigot and took a sample glass. (I really liked transfering via the spigot as opposed to the racking cane.) Other than the previously noted Sulfur aroma, it smelled just like Woodchuck Hard Cider. In the carboy, it looked like five gallons of apple juice. (Jessica said it looked like urine. She has an amazing knack for things like that). After I transferred the cider, I popped the lid of the fermenter and discovered one of the most amazing things I’ve ever seen in the Home Brewing process. In the absence of the usual hop and trub in the bottom of the fermenter, the bottom of the Cider fermenter was just yeast. It looked like a combination of honeycomb and a close up view of a Tempurpedic memory foam mattress. Check out this close up photo I took.


Jessica, the Brew Mistress of Jensen Haus, and I brewed up the 



