Hell-In-A-Handbasket New England Saison
Hellaciously Hazy, Hoppy, Crisp and Spicy!
The threat was imminent and you were warned to never cross the streams, but you ignored the dangers and you did it anyway, and now the sky has erupted with lightning and the earth is trembling with quakes, and a New England haze has fallen like a fog upon this golden saison in this depraved cross between blasphemy and gastronomy. Who could’ve foreseen this brawl between the old and new world, but you have unleashed a Pandora’s box of juice-bomb, hop haze and the peppery spice and all-day-drinkability of this thirst-quenching beast which is certain to fulfill your wicked delight. So take another sip and throw caution to the wind, for you have begun the battle of evermore, and you can trade that devil-may-care attitude for a frosty pint full of great taste!