Fancy seeing me here! After all, the place can hardly hold 11% — I’m scraping the rafters. Makes for a good view, and it’s clear when a room needs what I’ve got in spades: fruity, dank, and devilishly hoppy flavour. Your night is looking up. Savour it and don’t blink because I like to vanish in a puff of lupulin dust. 

IPA

11%

75 IBU