Mere mortals dancing on the clouds. We tread upon Earth as we then knew it. And we could only imagine a world beneath the heavens we dwelled among. When we were the sky. A quickly dissolving memory once imprinted with our friends at Alvarado Street Brewery. A more sessionable IPA, layered in extra pale barley and malted oats, and saturated with Incognito and Sabro Cryo. Double dry-hopped with hand-selected Citra and Azacca, with a dose of Sabro and Wai-Iti.