Floris Framboise

Having spent the morning umpiring cricket in rural Leicestershire, the year 10 team I was in charge of won by a massive 60 runs in their 20 over game. I stopped into the Post Office Vaults to try another beer. This time it's another from my favourite range, Floris Framboise.

On entering the pub I find it to be full of Morris dancers. Now I have Morris dancers and the Wicker Man linked in my head so whenever I see a group of them it bring to mind human sacrifice.

The Floris Framboise was just as expected, far too sweet to be a nice beer. It's smell was also extremely strong. I never want to smell raspberries again. 0 out of .

A quick review also points this out to be beer number 20. That puts me 10% of the way through the beer passport. Its taken me just under 3 weeks, so going on that pace I should be done in another 27 weeks.