As an eloquent Scot once said... "There's been a murder!" The dismembered claw lay like Cinderella's lost slipper on crab island. What grave & violent act had occurred here? The mystery lingers on.
Lingering like the intoxicating hop aroma from this tropical assault of an IPA, oats bludgeon the malt bill to give soft mouthfeel with a balanced bitterness & that distinctive fruit & resin hit from Citra & Chinook.