Born of dark and cold and snow in the marrow of the northeast’s longest night, HOWL comes in on wailing winds, with winter weary eyes burning holes in sunless shadows. In it’s darkened depths out inner voids are warned.
Hops: Apollo, Hallertau
Malts: Pale, Crystal, Carafa
Taste Expectations: Bitter roasted coffee with a hint of chocolate. Smokey. Consistent carbonation, balanced. Excellent style example.
Availability: 12oz/6pks. Draft. Winter Seasonal