I’m sure the name means something, but it’s not clear on the bottle what it is. I had just finished Paulaner Hefe and then had sat down to a great spread of honey garlic ribs, corn on the cob and yummy rice. The next beer in line downstairs was this one, that kinda looks like a bottle of Leffe, and funny enough, it kinda tastes like it too.
It poured out golden copper and had quite the head on it. You could smell some sweetness from the glass as it sat there..deheading. The first taste was all “wow, this is pretty good”. It was smooth and light with a little kick at the end, thanks to some hops. It took a little while to drink this guy, because ribs! But when I got near the bottom, a funny thing started to happen…I felt drunk. I was pretty loopy off of one of these, and it was only 6.8%. It was my last beer of the night. Which was probably a good thing, it was Tuesday after all and I’m not a 20 year old University student anymore. I can’t do that.