A Compilation of Devotional Waltzes For Dancing In the Barren Wilderness Imperial Stout with Burial Griddle Coffee, Smoked Sea Salt, Toasted Texas Pecans, Maple Syrup, Cinnamon, and Bourbon Barrel-Aged Mexican Vanilla Bean

I am never sure I will return from space. Lost here I am convoluted, living among non-sequitous curiosities. The vision is unclear, the canvas unclean. Things that dance upon backgrounds are infestations of my projections. A commitment to thought is a foolish meandering of rationality. And I am here merely as a function of physical matter. No longer a figment of sentient thought. There is a pathway to purity. Under the breaks in the rusted tin and through the splits in the wood, you too shall see it. To paint this portrait for you we conditioned our Imperial Stout base on Burial Coffee, Maplewood smoked sea salt, house-toasted southern pecans, maple syrup, and cinnamon. We then added a Mexican vanilla beans aged briefly in a small bourbon cask. The crossroads of consciousness brings forward a morning cup of coffee with a fresh pack of smokes, warm Texas pecan pie, topped in vanilla whipped cream, and all the boilermaker accommodation you require.   

15% ABV

500ml bottle