Not quite Pale Ale. A beer cloaked in secrecy. An ale whose mysterious and unusual palate will swirl across your tongue and ask more questions than it answers.
HiPA beings and ends with a big bountiful bite of hops, maintains the barest hint of a malty middle and has a long, dry finish. Its light, golden color warns that the winter is over and warm weather is on its way.
A malty amber ale with hints of toffee and caramel and a slightly smoky finish.
Our take on a classic summer ale. A toast to weeds, rays, and summer haze. It was a light, crisp ale for mowing lawns, hitting lazy fly balls and communing with nature, Hocus Pocus was offered up as a summer sacrifice to cloudless days. Its malty sweetness finished tart and crisp and was best appreciated with a wedge of orange.