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Vault City’s Freaky is unapologetically large, opaque, and sweet-leaning, built for drinkers comfortable with dessert-scale beer and curious whether restraint survives excess over a glass.
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Vault City’s Freaky is unapologetically large, opaque, and sweet-leaning, built for drinkers comfortable with dessert-scale beer and curious whether restraint survives excess over a glass.

Trinity blends wild-fermented apples, grape beer, and red wine barrel ageing into a cloudy, lightly carbonated cider that leans dry, sharp, and quietly engaging without trying to impress.

A stone-fruit-driven wild ale with focused tartness, soft warmth, and a long, steady finish. Nuanced rather than loud, balanced rather than funky, and quietly confident throughout.

Browar Kormoran’s Cornus Lupus is a reduced, fruit-tinged Imperial Porter whose calm sweetness and velvety texture give space for its dark notes to unfold without overwhelming.

Jõuluporter starts with glossy dark tones and a whisper of chocolate warmth, creating the sense that Põhjala is gearing up for something subtly rewarding.

Singha from Boon Rawd Brewery starts simply enough, but the tasting opens a few unexpected angles that make this familiar lager more interesting to examine than anticipated.

A cherry-thick, foamless dessert-beer experiment that split the room; part delicious, part metallic fever dream, and unmistakably Mad Scientist from first sniff to final sip.

A bourbon-soaked, coconut-stacked imperial stout that leans into its own decadence—rich, wild, and far better executed than it has any right to be.

Strawberry leads the aroma fast, backed by a soft apple touch and gentle carbonation. It’s a straightforward, fruit-driven lambic that shows its character within the first few sips.

A pastry stout promising winter sweetness takes an unexpected turn. Not quite the flavour bomb we anticipated, but something in the glass kept us coming back.