Who on earth would go out for a walk in the middle of the storm? Ando on top of that, all the streetlamps have gone out. A car illuminates that alley and, for a second, you have seen two eyes sparkling. You give some thought to it. You donít know what is dragging you , what is calling you. You go in. Tinxto.
Style: Black IPA
Alcohol Content: 8%