To Greenwich then, to visit the Union again. We haven’t been there much recently, maybe once every six months, as we weren’t too impressed with the service the last couple of times, and Greenwich is a bit of a hike from our gaff.
However, we are delighted to report that the Union is on top form at the moment, and well worth a visit. More than a couple of visits a year, in our case. Especially because Meantime always seem to be tinkering with their recipes, so the beers never taste quite the same from one visit to the next.
For the uninitiated, the Union in Greenwich is the main outlet for Meantime’s beers. Meantime seems to divide beer lovers; on the one hand, it has many fans, on the other hand, the fact that it serves most of its beers in keg form makes it a no-no amongst hard-core CAMRA types those who feel that cask is the best form of serving beers. [See comments]
After today’s visit, we would recommend a visit even if you despise Meantime beers. You can find excellent and well-priced food, plus a good range of bottled beers from other brewers. They’ve obviously taken on board previous negative comments about the service on sites such as Beer in the Evening — service was excellent, with bar staff keen to plug the Meantime beers, offer tastings and advice and generally look after the punters.
But onto the beers. The specials on today were a Strawberry beer, and a stout, which was called something like London Single Stout. The strawberry was very pleasant – not quite the thing for the bleak midwinter, but refreshing and fruity. The London Single Stout was definitely streets ahead of the Extra Dry Stout, reviewed here in May by Stonch, and here by us. It’s not too fizzy, it has a lovely big body with all sorts of vanilla and coffee flavours. Very impressive for 4.5%.
We also thought that the Wheatbeer and Raspberry beers had improved. These are also produced in “Grand Cru” versions in bottles, and we wondered whether this had helped improve the quality of the “base” product. The wheat tasted of bananas, as expected, but also had a fresh hop finish. The Raspberry has got much lighter over the years (it’s barely red at all now) but delivers a beautifully balanced fruit flavour. Unusually for a fruit beer, you can also taste the malt and hops. Clever stuff.
The Pale Ale tasted like a cleaner, more sparkling version of Young’s bitter. The Pilsener is now only available in bottles, but is absolutely delicious – it tastes herby and spritzy. To finish, we had a Chocolate beer and a Coffee beer (also in bottles). They’re both marvellously thick and creamy; the coffee porter is probably more complex, but it would be difficult to pick a favourite from the two.
Weirdly, they didn’t have any Winter Time, and the bar staff were as confused as us about why not.
4 replies on “The Greenwich Union – on the up again”
“the fact that it serves most of its beers in keg form makes it a no-no amongst hard-core CAMRA types.”
Sorry guys, but someone needs to pull you up on that.
It isn’t “hard-core” in the least, not does it make one a “CAMRA type”, to ask why Meantime adopt the policy of offering their beers to pubs with perfectly good cellars and oodles of handpumps (e.g. the Market Porter) in artificially carbonated, keg form, when those same pubs could more easily sell it from the cask.
I will drink quality keg beer – particularly if unpasteurised. Outside of the UK, that’s usually the only option anyway. However, I don’t see why that should be the only choice offered by Meantime.
As it is, they’re depriving themselves their share of the lucrative and growing market for cask beer from independent brewers. I’d love to try some of their beers in cask form, but if I have to drink them pumped full of CO2 at very low temperatures, I’ll just opt for a more enjoyable real ale.
This isn’t because I’m “hard-core”, it’s because I like to enjoy beer at its best.
Cheers.
spot on Stonch.
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