Castle Rock Brewery

Castle Rock Brewery is a brewery and pub group based in Nottingham, Nottingamshire. It was originally set up as a joint venture with Bramcote Brewery. Bramcote Brewery was wound up and a new company was set up, 50% owned by Tynemill and 50% owned by the previous owners of Bramcote Brewery, on a new site next to Tynemill’s pub, The Vat and Fiddle. The Vat and Fiddle became the ‘Brewery Tap’, serving over 10 real ales at any one time, several of which are Castle Rock's.

Following slow beginnings Castle Rock Brewery grew slowly, and in 2001 Tynemill bought out the other shareholders and Castle Rock Brewery became a wholly owned subsidiary of Tynemill. A new head brewer was recruited – Pete Wooding, and the brewery was expanded with new equipment and new brands. A few years later the head brewer was changed again, and the brewery recruited Adrian Redgrove in 2004. After his appointment, the brewery went from strength to strength and began winning awards for various brews, largely brought about by Adrian Redgrove's skill and consistency.

Castle Rock Brewery had been brewing at capacity for over a year and the decision was made in 2009 to build a new brewery in adjoining property, giving Castle Rock Brewery a potential capacity of 300+ bls. per week. The brewery expansion came into place only shortly after one of Castle Rock's regular brews, Harvest Pale, won Supreme Champion Beer of Britain at the Great British Beer Festival. Production has grown over the years from 35 bls. per week in 2003, to 115/120 bls. per week in 2009-10, to 300+ bls. per week in their newly expanded brewery in 2010.

Tynemill (now Castle Rock) pubs have also been extremely successful, winning Pub Group of the Year accolade in 2002, 2006 and 2008.

Read more about Castle Rock Brewery:  Current Regular Brews (2012)

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