Random Informantion and beliefs ofcedar creek brewery

OUR COMPANY:

Pull up a chair, all you beer-swilling swine, and listen close. Let me tell you a story about this here land, and how it came to be…

Cedar Creek. The land of sweetly flowing water, of wheat and barley and dreams. Nestled deep within the wild, where the wolves run in packs, howlin’ their life stories to the moon, and the beer sparkles in the sunrise. That’s because it’s brewed by the finest characters you’d ever know; finer than any character from any book, Hollywood yarnin’ or newfangled reality television show (ain’t that a fact!). Our beer is brewed by real people—people made of conviction, willpower, good taste, strong backbones, loyalty and passion for what they do.

OUR BELIEFS:
Cedar Creek Brewery is committed to serving the community of the Greater Cedar Creek Lake area. Our goal is to use every local resource that we possibly can. We will hire local people who care for our community. We will partner with other lake area businesses. We will use local ingredients in our brewing process. “Local” is our motto.

he decisions Cedar Creek Brewery Makes will have a positive impact for tomorrow. We will use cans instead of bottles. Cans are more easily recyclable, more lake-friendly and more light-weight, thereby burning less fuel when being transported while also creating fewer emissions in the air.

Our family is dedicated to the proper care and treatment of animals. As a company, Cedar Creek Brewery supports our local animal shelters, which are under-staffed and under-funded. We also support our local community, and extend a helping hand to all efforts help the Greater Cedar Creek Lake area continue to flourish.

from earlybeginnings

One man. One mission: To brew beer.

From childhood to adulthood, Jim Elliott had a dream: To start a brewery. His path shined like a burning moment of perfect clarity, and he knew this path to be his one and true. Of course, a lot can happen in that span of time. The rains come pouring from the sky, flooding the trails in mud. Winter comes, the wind begins to chill, begins to freeze. Darkness sets in, and the journey becomes long and treacherous. But ol’ Jim, he never did sway from his path. He voyaged into the unknown fearlessly, lantern in one hand, beer in the other, and came out safely to the other side, to the present day, where he stands tall and proud and never, ever thirsty.