adventures in east atlanta part 6
Monday, May 17th, 2004Saturday afternoon, I attended the East Atlanta Beer Festival. Conveniently, the festival was in East Atlanta Village, which also happens to be my favorite part of town.
I arrived early, since my friend Rodney had inconveniently scheduled his wedding reception for that same afternoon and I wanted to make sure I had time to photograph and taste plenty of beer. Fortunately, there was already a good crowd early in the day.
After snapping several photos, I got down to the serious business of tasting beer. Several beer distributors were at the event, including a personal favorite of mine, Sierra Nevada. I stopped at their table first and tried the wheat beer. It was okay, but not nearly as good as their pale ale. Terrapin, an Athens based brewer, had an outstanding Rye Pale Ale on hand. Other distributors included the usual import and microbrew suspects and do not warrant a mention here.
This event is very similar to the Great Decatur Beer Festival in concept. However, the East Atlanta Beer Festival is not nearly as crowded and getting in is not a major project. Additionally, it is fairly easy to get a taste of beer. I highly recommend this event.
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PHOTO: Unidentified volunteers attending the East Atlanta Beer Festival in East Atlanta Village, Atlanta, GA. May 15 2004. Courtesy of d.2263 Photographics. East Atlanta Beer Festival photos.
Soon after arriving, I ran into Heather and chatted briefly. I then moseyed outside into the courtyard and began tasting some wines to pass the time while I waited for the crowd to show up. All the wines were of good quality, with most retailing for fairly modest prices. There was a Malbec that stood out, however I misplaced my notes after tasting a bit too much and I have no idea what the name of the producer is. While tasting, I met George, a freelance photographer who works for the Southern Center on a regular basis. We talked for a bit and then I got on the job taking photographs.
I arrived a bit late and missed the first couple of songs. About ten seconds after entering the venue, I ran into recurring Propeller Skies character and
I was in no mood to be at an event, even if it was outdoors in a park on a beautiful day and involved good free food and beer. The highlight of the event was meeting Becky, some dude whose name I can’t remember, and Hillary. They were cool people, however I did not spend much time chatting with them and moved on rather quickly to finish up photographing. This was an interesting event and I look forward to feeling decent and enjoying it next year.
I wandered over to
After chilling on the deck for a while, what appeared to be a random reveler walked up to the bull and hopped on. I ran down the approximately forty-seven flights of stairs to take a picture of a hottie on the bull. However, the random reveler was lacking in stamina, so by the time I got there she had already fallen off. I climbed back up the forty-seven flights of stairs and continued chilling.