At a restaurant beside the famed River Spree in Berlin, the air seems scented with freshly-baked bread. But the two big copper vats behind the bar yield a different clue: what's cooking is not loaves of bread but a batch of beer. Oliver Kassan, the brewmaster at Georgbræu Brauhaus, dressed in beige overalls and green Wellington boots, pulls...
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