I heard nothing but waves or horror stories about this eccentric ass boo and never went full Tomer for it. This is at least a 2010 given the label, and it is as strange as ever. The herbs and dark malts have been pulled back and it has now aligned itself to the saison base tome that rocks Granny Smith apples, dry Brett B, musky dog bed, frothy substantial mouthfeel that coats like foamy cornbread and closes with a tart acidity .

Truth be told, pretty legit. With enough age all tomes hit this ethereal reality that only the most birch made can disaffirm.

Get an old one and start flexing on Stakem.

Mention this obscure offering around hardcore tomers and watch them give u them salty grins