Since we were in Silverton, the hubbinator felt it only right we stop at the brewery at a monastery in Mt. Angel. Every October, Mt Angel hosts one of the largest October festivals on the west coast.
Naturally, we arrived early so we stopped at the sausage factory for lunch. We picked up some brats for dinner. We missed the chiming of the glockenspiel but made it to the monastery in time to be blessed by the brewmaster/monk.
I am happy to say that my head didn’t spin and I didn’t vomit pea soup when the holy water touched me.
Until next time, stay healthy.