Braucoasters
My German roots have been calling me back to my heritage of late. Somehow I’ve been itching to tap in to my ancestry, noticing a strange new attraction to the German language, culture and even design. But I didn’t expect it to manifest itself in beer memorabilia.
As my girlfriend and I were driving along a quaint roadway recently, on a short getaway in Vermont, we came across one of the many barns in the state full of antiques. There, sitting in piles alongside vintage dresses and half renovated furniture, were these (mostly) German beer coasters. For years now I have been collecting coasters on my travels, journaling my way through public houses and bars. As I haven’t done much overseas traveling in the last few years — and the design in the states is admittedly lacking in inspiration — I’ve also been fairly bored with the hobby for awhile now. Now, in this dusty roadside bar, the type-loving half-breed that I am was in awe to find them. Now I’m happy to share, in a nice, new flickr photoset.











