Bringing together all the hops with a certain character we could find, we threw them at this easy drinking pale with moderate bitterness. We hope you can close your eyes and remember days of drinking fresh, clear beers with assertive bitterness and loads of resinous, piney hops. Maybe on a coast somewhere, maybe in the West? Where do we go now, now, now, now, now, now, now? Sweet Child, Sweet Child o PIne!