What's a Growlery without growlers of beer? Sally and the Judge finally arrived back from the south yesterday. This afternoon the Judge and his son, Tim were over to the Growlery to help me put a dent in the growler from the Town Hall brew pub that my daughter gave me for my birthday. A nice full-bodied stout with a little bite - a wonderful choice for the hard-to-buy-for old duffer. Beer, friends, 81 degrees, and no relief in sight. It's been a pretty good life. So far.