Barley_Bob
Well-Known Member
Welp, I had a pretty rocky brew day. This happened:
And then this happened...
But then this happened!
I had taken the carboy out of commission ages ago. I just read too many threads about them exploding. But I'm short a fermenter, and I didn't want to let that slow me down, so I brought it out for old time's sake. And then it exploded.
Lucky, I had one brief moment of intelligence (possibly for the first time ever), and I put the carboy into a random old tub before I started my transfer! The meaning of that didn't dawn on me until after I stormed into the basement and cursed every brick in the wall. Which was probably, mostly out of earshot for my kids. True, the tub was pretty dirty, but it saved my precious wort! I dumped it back into the kettle, brought it back up to a boil for a minute, and called it even.
Did I say I was short a fermenter? Because I was. I ended up using an old bucket (which I had also decommissioned). And I used that nifty trash bag and some 550 cord create an airtight, flawless seal! A little searching around HBT tells me its probably a legit practice...
In the end, I got pie. And that's something we can all call a success. The beer isn't quite going to end up being what I wanted... The hopstand wasn't quite to spec. But it is going to be beer. Probably. Either way, for once, homebrewing actually looks like my mother-in-law imagines it.
PS - I rotated the pictures to their proper orientation at home, but the internet let me down. And I don't care enough to try to fix it. It is not my biggest problem today.
And then this happened...
But then this happened!
I had taken the carboy out of commission ages ago. I just read too many threads about them exploding. But I'm short a fermenter, and I didn't want to let that slow me down, so I brought it out for old time's sake. And then it exploded.
Lucky, I had one brief moment of intelligence (possibly for the first time ever), and I put the carboy into a random old tub before I started my transfer! The meaning of that didn't dawn on me until after I stormed into the basement and cursed every brick in the wall. Which was probably, mostly out of earshot for my kids. True, the tub was pretty dirty, but it saved my precious wort! I dumped it back into the kettle, brought it back up to a boil for a minute, and called it even.
Did I say I was short a fermenter? Because I was. I ended up using an old bucket (which I had also decommissioned). And I used that nifty trash bag and some 550 cord create an airtight, flawless seal! A little searching around HBT tells me its probably a legit practice...
In the end, I got pie. And that's something we can all call a success. The beer isn't quite going to end up being what I wanted... The hopstand wasn't quite to spec. But it is going to be beer. Probably. Either way, for once, homebrewing actually looks like my mother-in-law imagines it.
PS - I rotated the pictures to their proper orientation at home, but the internet let me down. And I don't care enough to try to fix it. It is not my biggest problem today.