Getreu dem bayerischen Reinheitsgebot

That lovely word just rolls off the tongue, "Reinheitsgebot".  It means simply great beer – in my world at least.

I wasn't meant to have this bottle: Mrs B had bought it for son and lady tomorrow, but I just thought that I hadn't spotted it in the beer store under the stairs.  Mrs B enlightened me too late.

My father taught me to pour beer with minimum foam, but I have always found Weissbier difficult . . .