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March 9, 2010 at 4:45 pm · Filed under BC Brew, Beer, Paul Kamon, Review

Spinnakers in Victoria, Canada’s oldest brewpub (now over 25 years old), is one of the original trailblazers responsible for the timely revival of North America’s craft beer movement. One of their latest efforts is an homage to a classic strong Belgian blonde ale called Fog Fighter.
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February 13, 2010 at 11:47 pm · Filed under Celebrity Chefs, Downtown, Ecological Issues, Katherine van der Gracht, North Shore, Review
At the end of last month, the good folks at the Vancouver Aquarium’s Ocean Wise Program celebrated their five year anniversary by getting together in an attempt to butter up (and fatten up) local food media with a three hour mystery Dine Around tour to show off their wide range of participating Lower Mainland restaurants.
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February 11, 2010 at 9:09 pm · Filed under 2010 Olympics, Paul Kamon, Review
Attention visiting guests: The good folks at Zagat have opened up their Vancouver reviews (including restaurants, hotels, and attractions) to the public for free during the 2010 Vancouver Olympic Winter Games. Click here to view.
Enjoy our city and thanks for coming! ~ PK
February 10, 2010 at 5:32 pm · Filed under Beer, Paul Kamon, Review

Driftwood Brewing, just outside of downtown Victoria, has been creating beers of distinction ever since their opening in the spring of 2008. While other micro-breweries were playing it safe by not straying too far from the centre of gravity of the beer drinking masses that default to mostly pedestrian lagers, the new kid on the block, Driftwood came out of the gate with a flavourful pale ale (Driftwood Ale) a Witbier (White Bark Ale), an Altbier (Crooked Coast Amber Ale) and a Belgian-style Saison (Farmhand Ale).
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January 18, 2010 at 11:59 pm · Filed under Downtown, Katherine van der Gracht, Pictorial, Review, Savvy Sommelier
I have a confession to make: the last time I stepped foot in The Teahouse in Stanley Park was for their Easter Sunday brunch in 1987. Clad in the matching doily dresses and patent leather shoes my mother made my sister and I famous for as children, we sat quietly and ever-so patiently in the sunny conservatory eating crab eggs benedict, patiently biding our time until we’d be excused from the table to go and wreak havoc on the unsuspecting Stanley Park gardens with our ninja-like Easter egg hunting skills.
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