A little card about Dwight's equal opportunity love of hops and barley. The photo of the cans along the bottom is part of a (poor quality) print from a brewery tour I took in Brugge.
Then there was feasting and front porch sitting and people watching and laughter. I did my very first Irish jig, and received a completely unsolicited compliment from a stranger. Perhaps I ought take up Irish dancing, I wonder if it is too late?