expect the rest of the post to be full of debauchery and lewd photos to prove it. Alas, no.
GB and I had talked about going to this particular Brewery for the night for at least a year. You can imagine the anticipation when we finally got around to organising it. This perhaps contributed to the feeling of being slightly let down.
The Brewhouse was a big old pub. The sight of it on the corner of the main street of Woodend was filled with promise. The atmosphere was kind of like a pub but I am not sure if they were trying to be something else. It just didn't have a great feel to it.
But this is how I would sum it up: The beer was good. The food sucked. The rooms were great.
But once you take away all of that, it was a good night spent in good company.
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