Medora

Medora (2020)

Wicked Weed Brewing

Wild Ale - American

This beer is no longer being produced by the brewery

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Medora (2018)

Wicked Weed Brewing

Sour - Other

This beer is no longer being produced by the brewery

Madora is a blonde sour ale aged in red wine barrels with 1 pound of BlackBerries and raspberries per gallon.

Madora is a blonde sour ale aged in red wine barrels with 1 pound of BlackBerries and raspberries per gallon. Read Less

Medora (2017)

Wicked Weed Brewing

Wild Ale - American

This beer is no longer being produced by the brewery

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Medora (2016)

Wicked Weed Brewing

Wild Ale - American

This beer is no longer being produced by the brewery

Medora is a blonde sour ale aged in red wine barrels with one pound of blackberries and raspberries per gallon. The result is a beautiful, fuchsia ale… Read More

Medora is a blonde sour ale aged in red wine barrels with one pound of blackberries and raspberries per gallon. The result is a beautiful, fuchsia ale with bright berry character.

The daughter of a king, Medora was wrought with the burden of expectations. Her father did his utmost to speak confidence into his young daughter. Time passed and with it the king, leaving Medora his sole heir. Her melancholy deepened. One night a great meteor flashed across the northern sky. Her father's words lit into her heart: "Choose happiness; no expectation of circumstance can usurp your will to rejoice in them."

Medora thrived, and as for imposed expectations; she never gave them credence again. Read Less

Medora (2015)

Wicked Weed Brewing

Wild Ale - American

This beer is no longer being produced by the brewery

Medora is a blonde sour ale aged in red wine barrels with one pound of blackberries and raspberries per gallon. The result is a beautiful, fuchsia ale… Read More

Medora is a blonde sour ale aged in red wine barrels with one pound of blackberries and raspberries per gallon. The result is a beautiful, fuchsia ale with bright berry character.

The daughter of a king, Medora was wrought with the burden of expectations. Her father did his utmost to speak confidence into his young daughter. Time passed and with it the king, leaving Medora his sole heir. Her melancholy deepened. One night a great meteor flashed across the northern sky. Her father's words lit into her heart: "Choose happiness; no expectation of circumstance can usurp your will to rejoice in them."

Medora thrived, and as for imposed expectations; she never gave them credence again. Read Less