What is this sleeper gem from that frozen mitten? This beer is like some store brand bag cereal version of the Monkish/Treehouse realm but with a far lower cost of entry. The body is cheesecloth thin and you should absolutely wear it to the gentlemans club. You get papaya, mango, tangelo and blood orange rind but it is all tempered through this sort of chard shallot lenses. My favorite part is the lacing and retention on this thing, pillow top mattress tones just structure like mallowfoam, it feels like an under aged barista was involved in this whipped frapahopajuice.
The middle body of it was odd in that it was kinda messy and had a tepid mouthfeel like literal juice, swallow is a long Darjeeling tea with a lemon scone involved. I’d be drilling these nonstop and hating the exposure if I were in Michigan, a silent hit for sure. Who is this Old Nation and what does their daddy do?
Welp, this is why we can’t have nice things. The lines are already long enough for this.