I had no idea who @cranebrewing was before I opened this and god damn if this isn’t pure greyhound zested grapefruit insanity. This gose may have a touch of brackishness but the citrusy profile leans towards pith and muddled rind. It isn’t acidic as it is a touch bitter like the actual flesh of some ruby red from an 80s fad diet. I had half of the bottle before I started feeling a touch of palate fatigue, which isn’t a neg per se. It dries and loads some nuance to what could be some kind of cringey ballast point constellation wincefest. There’s no wood cleaner or warhead, so in the scope of enjoyable summer drillers, this is highly satisfying.