Craziest Place you've drank a craft beer?

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Without thinking too hard, craziest place for a beer might have been in the Old Medina, Marrakesh, where alcohol is, if not verboten, at least difficult to get.

 

Come September...... http://www.mikkellerbangkok.com/.

 

At 14,000+ feet. On the summit of a few mountains in Colorado.

 

Probably at the top of the Haiku Stairs AKA the Stairway to Heaven on Oahu. Drank a Fire Rock while waiting on the sunrise while trying not to freeze up there.

 

I once poured a nice porter in a coffee travel mug to attend to an animators conference in a university. It was a hot summer day. Good conference, good beer.

 

Either Spain or in the Boston airport parking lot.

 

my own thesis presentation and partial defense at college. Sixpoint's Righteous Rye was on sale for like $15/case and I brought two in with me. It went...okay.

 

Drank Singha on a roof top bar overlooking Wat Arun in Bangkok. That was pretty cool.

 

Everest base camp.

 

This place last night:




I know the origianl poster was thinking a more scenic post intention. However, this place was wild. Dive bar in look, perhaps artist is more appropriate of a descriptor and a one man show, owner, cook, brewer and bartender all in one.

 

The Larsen Ice Shelf off the Antarctic peninsula. After working up and down the ice shelf for 6 weeks, we had a few fun days to mess around. The professor I was working for brought out some Scotch and the captain of the research vessel brought out some Chilean beer. I miss that

 

On the Matterhorn at around 13k feet.

 

Awesome! Me too! And slightly smaller ones while getting some backcountry snowboard runs...several dangerous...don't get too crafted and drive snowmobiles!...or snowboard for that matter...trust me...the natural jump with the blind run in where you have to clear some pine trees (yeah, that one) it will concuss you, make you bloody, rip up your jacket and do other bad, weird stuff...

 

The answer for me is always somewhere near the Slovenian Croatian border back when both part of Yugoslavia. The Cold War was raging. It really was a miracle. Great dark lager, amazing food, and nice people that had no idea why I was there. I ended up getting deported to Greece for corrupting the locals. The good news is that I was young and I STILL have a good sense of humor.

 

my kitchen's pretty crazy. . .

 

While doing a chainsaw carving competition. Sharing some New Glarus Dancing man, and Wild Sour ale with some fellow carvers from Germany, and Austria. They loved them.

 

Out in the open at my desk at work. Poured it in a Tervis cup and enjoyed some Breakfast Stouts

 

Out of Heidi Klums belly button . She'll deny it though.

 

Drinking and chainsaws ?! People call you Lefty now ?