Dry, bright and properly bitter on the finish; nostalgia never tasted this good. This beer harks back to a time where we didn’t need to prefix IPA with ‘West Coast’, because all IPA was supposed to taste this way.
us to showcase the purest expression of Citra, with a much more modern hopping rate. You get the heavy hits of lime and tropical fruit you expect, but when it doesn’t have to vie for your attention with other hops, you can experience its more subtle notes of melon and lychee.