The maddening cacophony of the beer crowd -“Hops!,” “Crispy lagers!,” they call out. Wading into their masses, we come face to face with a demon in their midst. Rallying, we pushforward, cold beers in hand. Once more unto the breach.
This dry hopped lager is sure to satiate the most beastly of urges. Low and slow fermentation unifies with the expressive El Dorado hop for easy drinking tropical complexity.