Lou Brew Reviews: Heavy Riff and 4 Hands

Since these two are tied for 2nd place in my book, I decided to do a post about both of them together.


We just sort of stumbled upon Heavy Riff the other day, after the most delicious burgers at Hi-Pointe Drive-In. Their Squeeze Box Lemon Wheat is pretty good, and I was surprised how much I liked the Eat a Peach IPA and their American Pale Ale Left Coast Envy, since I’m not a huge fan of hops (I know, how reliable can my craft brews reviews be if I don’t like IPAs?).

The space is a good size, with a few booths, some pub tables as well as actual dining tables. They have a shelf full of board games — so lingering over drinks is encouraged.


The theme of the name carries throughout, from guitar draft handles to posters of rock legends and concerts along the walls.

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Four Hands is a bit more “commercial” than most of the other breweries, which my husband didn’t like as much. They have a nice lounge area with couches and low tables, as well as the main bar area with the long tables and plenty of seats at the bar. Then there’s an upstairs, with it’s own bar, booths and tables, and old-school arcade games like skee-ball.

We tried a handful of samples, and my husband really liked the (seasonal) Snake Oil Red IPA, and my favorite was the (also seasonal) Tangerine Slam/City Museum (for some reason, it had different names depending on the drinks menu you looked at). The Single Speed is year-round and pretty good, blonde ale.

We met up with a few friends here before the Army-Navy game, so it was a fairly brief visit. I’d love to go back now that the seasonal beers have changed over (and maybe this time snap a few pics!).

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Just a Postful of Sunsets

Because today is a gray day that could use some beauty…



Homemade Ramen Noodles


If you’ll remember, I had a bugger of a cold around the beginning of the month. My husband made it a full week before succumbing himself.

If you have a man in your life, you know what big babies they become at the first sniffle. (Okay, okay, this time around my throat hurt so badly I was a whiny mess myself). Regardless, a loved one with man flu requires some extra pampering.

I’ve written before about the soups I whip up to fight illness, but you can never have enough easy soup recipes, especially in the middle of cold and flu season. This one has the added bonus of being a childhood throwback made healthier.


Who doesn’t love ramen noodles? Salty, savory, noodley perfection. This recipe is almost as easy as the pre-packaged junk and even tastier — if I do say so myself.

Ingredients:

  • 1 Tbs olive oil
  • 1 Tbs minced onion
  • 1/2 tsp red pepper flakes
  • 1/2 cup frozen peas and carrots
  • 1/2 cup frozen broccoli
  • 1/2 Tbs garlic powder
  • 1/2 Tbs turmeric
  • 1/2 Tbs ginger
  • 1 tsp salt
  • 1/2 tsp pepper
  • 4 cups chicken stock
  • 1/2 Tbs chives
  • 1/2 Tbs soy sauce (optional)
  • 1 tsp sriracha (optional)
  • 1 sheet Chinese noodles
  1. Heat oil in stockpot over Medium. Add onions and red pepper flakes and cook about 1 min.
  2. Add veggies and spices through pepper. Cook, stirring often, about 3-5 min.
  3. Stir in chives and chicken stock. Bring to boil.
  4. Add soy sauce and sriracha. Boil about 8-10 min, stirring occasionally.  (Side note: all the seasoning measurements are approximate so taste/adjust as needed throughout.)
  5. Break noodles in chunks and add to pot. Cook about 3-4 minutes, breaking noodles apart with spoon as they soften (you can also add 1 cup water to keep soup brothier).
  6. Enjoy!

February Fashion: Part 1

These were taken before February so don’t technically count for the month, but I like the outfits.

I’ve been pretty obsessed with fashion and style blogs lately. Enough to wish I had my own style blog, enough to know I most likely never will. I know myself well enough to accept that while I love putting together outfits that make me feel great, I don’t know enough to give other people advice about their own style. Also, I’m still trying to pull my own style out of a blending together of my very different style icons.

Beth (This is Us), Maggie (Grey’s), Jess (New Girl), Mandy (Last Man Standing), and Sabrina (The Mick) *Photos from Google*      (also, not pictured: my sister in law)

However, as sort of a creative challenge, I determined to try with every outfit this month (none of this just throwing on leggings and a t-shirt because it’s Saturday nonsense — not that there’s anything wrong with leggings and a tee, especially with the athleisure trend seemingly here to stay). It’s been fun putting together combinations I haven’t tried before, and I’ve found a few new “fave outfits” that just make me feel great.

2/3 – 2/7 (- 2/5 [no pic] + quick change for Date Night)
Of course, I was sick (like call-out-of-work, fuse-to-the-couch kind of sick) the first two days of February. Those days I did manage to at least change from PJs to leggings and a hoodie, but that was as far as I got.

2/8-2/10 (+ fundraiser event and polka dot details)

I’ve been jotting down ideas for each day, as well as noting the ones I really love (like both center pics above).
I’ve only run into one major dud (and I immediately changed), which is great, but this project is really about finding clothes and outfits I truly *love*. At the end of the month, I’ll highlight my favorites, which will also make dressing for work a lot easier, too!

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The challenge has the added bonus of helping me clean out my closet of clothes I rarely wear or ones I learn I won’t wear again (which in turn makes room for new pieces to love!).

Happy Valentine’s Day!

I just recently learned (one) origin of Valentine’s Day and it was too awesome not to share.

And by awesome, I mean WTF.

As it seems with most celebrations, this holiday’s roots can be traced back to Ancient Rome. The Feast of Lupercalia took place from February 13-15, during which time those crazy Romans would get drunk, strip naked, sacrifice a goat and a dog, then beat young women with the hides. Apparently the ladies were all about this, because it made them fertile (definitely noting that for whenever my husband and I start thinking about making babies).

There was also ancient Tinder: a matchmaking lottery that coupled everyone up so they could get in on during the feast. Apparently — and somewhat surprisingly similar to the modern day Tinder — the occasional real romance would blossom out of this and people would stay together beyond the festival.

Of course, as it is wont to do, the Church tried to absorb the celebration while removing the pagan roots, so they claimed to be celebrating St. Valentine (two men were executed by Claudius II on Feb 14 of different years — both named Valentine, both sainted by the church for their martyrdom). It was basically the same level of drunkenness, but with more clothing because you know, modesty.

So a very happy Valentine’s Day to all you lovers out there. This year, let’s all grab a cask of wine, some strips of goat-hide, and take to the streets in nothing but our birthday suit, and just see where the night takes us. *Disclaimer: I’m no lawyer but something tells me most of this would be frowned upon today, so proceed with caution.

Or maybe just stick to gorging on over-priced chocolates from heart-shaped boxes. Whatever you do this Valentine’s Day, don’t forget to show yourself some love, too — you deserve it!

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(Most of this information came from this article on NPR.)

Lou Brew Reviews: Urban Chestnut

As I posted recently, we’ve visited quite a few of the local breweries, and Urban Chestnut takes the number one spot in my personal favorites list.


Urban Chestnut (in the Grove — haven’t been to the Midtown location…yet) wins because the Schnickelfritz is one of my favorite beers, and I like the beer hall atmosphere of the brewery. There are long, family-style tables (we got to share ours with a wedding party once), a decent-sized outdoor patio for nicer weather, and a great space for private parties, too.

The bartenders are knowledgeable and helpful if you aren’t sure what to try. They’ll let you taste a few before finding your new favorite. They’ll also tell you all about their sister brewery in Germany (which is why their beers all have German names).


While we haven’t tried food at every brewery, so this isn’t exactly a fair comparison, I do like the pretzel offered at Urban Chestnut. It’s browned nicely on the outside, warm and soft inside — even if the accoutrements are a little unexpected (still not sure what the orange glob is).

I will say, we went here a little too often over the span of a few weeks, so I had to take a break and explore what other brew options are out there. Now that some time has passed, and I’ve visited plenty of other breweries, I can say with some confidence this place holds the number one spot for me.

St. Louis City Museum

My brother came to visit us in our new city just before Thanksgiving, which gave me the perfect excuse to check another “touristy” item off my STL bucket list: the City Museum.

It’s basically a giant jungle gym for kids and adults alike. There’s a “tree house” of metal caging, caverns that lead to spiral stairs — that climb all the way to the top of a 10-story slide. They have an outdoor ball pit surrounded by elevated walkways and castle-like turrets. The roof supposedly has even more awesome things (including a ferris wheel), but it was too cold, wet, and windy when we went so we did not get to check it out.

The whole time I was chasing my baby brother through the obstacles and losing him in the caverns, I kept thinking just how awesome a place like that would have been when I was younger. When I was little, my swing-set was my palace, a felled tree my pirate ship, the space under the porch my bandit’s hideout. My imagination ran wild with the simplest of settings, so how much more could I have been with whales to crawl through, cages to dangle from, and castle towers to climb? I’m pretty sure my parents would never have gotten me to leave. Even now, my imagination kicked in and I found myself dreaming up pretend adventures — which made the realization I’d reached the thin catwalk that led to the top of the 10-story slide slightly less stomach-dropping.

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My not-so-baby brother was too tall for some parts…not that we didn’t try to stuff him in!

The City Museum is a great experience for any age. I’ve read they have adults-only nights on the weekends, when a DJ fills the building with the hottest hits and it’s less weird to order drinks at the bar. However, even when the place was overrun with kids, we had a blast.

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