Bravo to Beau’s.

Safely tucked in at hotel for the night, my dear wife Karen and I said yes for a visit to the lobby meeting place to savor a draft.

The tap that held an array of local brews from Beau’s attracted our eye. Light, medium, stout. The friendly counter guy said most locals and visitors smiled after sipping the medium.

We said thanks but we’ll go with the light.

And we smiled before heading up the flight of stairs Buchanan’s Restaurant.

Another local selection.

Here the area brews yielded Sleemans.

Darker, bolder, Karen liked it more than I did.

I wouldn’t mind if Beau’s found its way to Central New York.