101 and done

Our annual beer adventure has come to a hasty end.  We woke up on day four with only a couple places left on our list and a steady rain.  After checking out of crazy stair rental home, we set off to the west, passing through lush northwest terrain covered with a wet, gray blanket.  Other options to extend the voyage were possible, but the lure of vastly superior Oregon beer (and, you know, our homes and families), was too much.

We stopped for lunch and a trio of beers at 101brewing in quilcene, a quiet hamlet that puts blue cheese in their french dip.  That brilliance aside, we continued south, stopping long enough  to get soaked on a short trail hike.  Our last stop was meant to be a place in Shelton, but we arrived 20 mins prior to opening.  We gave a cursory consideration to adding in Olympia or elsewhere on the i5 corridor, but ultimately decided to point the bigfoot home.

On our way now back to where it started.  Full bellies, bruised livers, and empty wallets.  A fun 2015 beer trip in the books.  Thanks for reading, we'll see all four of our readers soon!