
I remembered approximately where we buried the box, but after two years the scrub grass had grown over and I couldn't tell exactly where the mead pit was (for some reason we assumed we didn't need to mark the spot...). After pressing a shovel into the ground in a couple of places I picked an especially soft spot to dig. I came up empty with the first hole, but the second one was a direct hit. Audrey and I spent the next 30 minutes taking shifts with the shovel until the entire top of the box was visible. It felt like playing Battleship, first trying to hit the box, then figuring out the orientation.


I wasn't expecting too much from the mead because I had drank an unimpressive sample with a few friends (from the only bottle that avoided the crypt) last winter. Before opening the bottle we gave the bottle a couple hours upright for the flakes of protein (?) to settle out. Luckily the exertion of the dig paid off and the mead was better than I'd hoped with lots of complex flavors/aromas and a good overall balance.
I don't think I have bottles of any of my beers older than this mead (although there are probably still a few floating around with previous brewing partners), so I'm looking forward to seeing how many more years it is worth drinking. Well made mead can supposedly last for decades when properly stored, I'll be ecstatic if this can make it a decade to 2016.

Orange-Cranberry Mead
Appearance – Minor rust on the outside of the cap, with the wax intact I wasn't expecting that. Slight hiss upon opening, so the seal is still fine. The golden elixir pours crystal clear (after I gave it a few hours to settle before drinking).
Smell – Complex aroma of oranges, flowers, alcohol, and some mild mustiness (first signs of oxidation). Seems like it is where a mead should be after four years.

Mouthfeel – Fuller than the 1.005 finishing gravity might indicate, but still much thinner than a big beer would be. I don't miss the carbonation, which I think would detract from what body there is.
Drinkability & Notes – A tasty mead, but I wish there were more people around to help with a 750. It hurt to pour half the bottle down the drain the next morning.
who wants to take bets on how long it takes for his parents to run over the rope and rocks with the lawnmower? ;)
ReplyDeleteLuckily they don't have a lawn to mow, most of the yard is covered by short shrubs (cranberry relative), and so the markers should be safe.
ReplyDeleteDo you have a closer photo of your packaging? Was that a Champagne bottle corked and capped then coated with wax? The rust and wax is throwing me off.
ReplyDeleteThe original post has a close-up shot of one of the bottles. The bottles were not corked, just capped and dipped in waxed.
ReplyDeleteMaybe there was a small amount of residual water on the cap when we waxed them, or maybe moisture is seeping in under the wax somehow. I believe we capped and then waxed them in close succession, so maybe there was still some sanitizer on the caps…
Could you have avoided oxidation? Did you flush the bottles with c02?
ReplyDeleteIf I had the option, I certainly would have done that. There is no way to stop oxidation completely, but the more you can do to limit oxygen exposure, the better.
ReplyDeleteDid you ever dig up a second bottle?
ReplyDeleteI dug up another a few years after this, tasted like it had been underground in a wet box for a few years. I'm sure I'll give it another try eventually!
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