The Smell of the Mash
Fewer towns these days have a big brewery belching out the scent of hot, wet barley, and that's a shame.
I spread Marmite on my toast (wholemeal, the best toast for Marmite) and as it melts into the butter I am taken to the paving slabs of an Edinburgh street, a thin rain falling as the winter wind brings a warming and familiar scent my way. Sweet and yet deeply savoury, an edge of bitter roast. The smell of breweries and distilleries is the smell of winter, to me.
In Luthermuir, the fields would be covered by used mash from the Fettercairn distillery. On frosty mornings from the school bus I saw steam rising from the piles of spent grain as they continued rotting and fermenting on the stubble, and wondered what it would be like to plunge my chilly hands into them. The smell was sometimes overwhelming, a sickly, vegetable earthiness, like oatcakes being baked alongside a stock pot over-simmering.
The smell of breweries has followed me around all my life. Growing up near Lancaster while the Mitchell Brewery was still in operation gave me a weekly dose of stewing malt while we shopped in town on a Saturday. I could never tell if I liked the smell or if it made me sick — the stickiness of it seemed to stay inside my nostrils long after we’d gone back home. Now, I’m more likely to smell hot barley from the animal feeds factory down the road as I walk along the boggy fields near my house, the scent mingling with oats, linseed and earthy vegetables as they’re processed into sheep nuts.
But in Edinburgh, that’s where the smell is most evocative. Tall tenements and chimneys still look as though they should be shrouded in the soot of the industrial age — their former residents would have smelled this too. Their beer and their whisky being made just around the corner.
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It’s more important than ever, I think, to start taking our work off social media and to start keeping our own personal blogs or newsletters.
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Wednesday 25 January at 6.30pm
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I love arriving into Leuven on the train and stepping off on the platform to be hit with a big whiff of a brew day from the Stella factory next door
Ooh, was literally talking about the Edinburgh Smell on bsky the other day. I've not been up for far too long, so was slightly confused that the Smell was still there given Heineken closed the Caledonian in 2022... However, our good friends at Pilot (in a sensible reply!) suggested it was probably the North British distillery that is currently responsible!