This one doesn’t hold back. Built on a base of pale malt, Carapils, and Caramunich for a rich, golden backbone and a touch of caramel swagger. Then they went full throttle—continuous hopping for a full hour with Motueka, Citra, and Falconer’s Flight. Citrus peel, tropical punch, and a slap of dank pine in every sip. It’s layered, aggressive, and unapologetically bitter.
