My Love Language Is IPAs

Some say that there are five love languages. That's way too complicated. Throw out the book of love! We discovered something that we can all understand and packaged it in hazy, juicy, pillowy-soft beer form. Don't worry, we took our time... whispering sweet nothings to the fermenter while the yeast toiled away, munching on the malty sugars that we lovingly laid down. Everyone knows you can’t rush relationships (or fermentation). Careful there, bud: you've got the Rosetta Stone of romance in the palm of your hand (plus a healthy, hoppy hug from Citra, Nectaron, and Amarillo). This type of love is best kept cold Show Less