John is a beer aficionado. He drinks a lot of beer, goes to beer tastings and reads about beer. Which is why I wasn’t surprised when he told me that he was expecting a shipment of the world’s rarest & best beer for a private beer tasting.
The Trappist Westvleteren 12 is regarded by many as “The Holy Grail of Beers”, as it is not only just about impossible to buy, but also is considered the best beer in the world. The beer is brewed by Trappist monks, and is one of only seven Trappist beers in existence. Six of those Trappist brews are widely available, Westvleteren being the rarest. The beer is so rare, that it is only available for (legal) sale in Belgium, at two places: the abbey where it’s brewed or at the cafe across the street, which the abbey owns. John bought this beer from a third party who bought it at the monastery. Later on, as I read about the beer—I found out that you’re not supposed to resell this stuff. Oh well……
They had 3 other beers at the tasting, besides the ‘piece de resistance’—–one was a Baltika #9 Extra Lager from Russia, a Delirium Tremens which is a strong, pale ale from Belgium & a Westvleteren #8.
They tried the Baltika first planning to work their way from worst to best. Or cheapest to most expensive. Since I was the photographer, I got to taste each one they opened.
I thought the Baltika was just OK. Very strong at 8% alcohol (remember typical American style beers –think Coors—are about 4 %) with almost a kick to it like Russian vodka. Corn, malt, yeasty flavors along with a sweetness that was off-putting. At least to me.
After the Russian lager, which they finished I have to add, they went for the first Trappist beer.
The Westvleteren #8 .
When I got to taste it—I could see what all the fuss was about. Lots of malt, a beautiful walnut color and just a hint to brown sugar sweetness. Wow, this would be a beer to sip slowly, not chug. Really good. And another one at 8% alcohol….but so different in taste from the Russian beer.
The evening’s grand finale was the Westvleteren #12. The Delirium Tremens was not even opened because by this time they had so much alcohol in their systems—downing 1 more beer before the best of the evening would have been a waste for the #12.
This was a dark, creamy beer. Some call it the ‘Holy Grail’ of all beers. I don’t know because I’ve tasted comparatively few—but, I do know #12 was my favorite. Tasted very smooth, fruit packed, I had a hard time giving the goblet back to it’s owner. I wish I could have had it all. I can see why this beer has attained it’s cult status and the alcoholic kick from a 10.2 % ABV was really not that apparent.
The color is beautiful. This was a eye-opening, palate expending beer tasting that probably, due to the high cost (I think they split the $150 cost)—won’t be repeated soon by this trio of beer lovers.
But the memory of that #12 lingers……………..

























































