Omerta

Surrounded by hematocrit levels of 55+...thick, deep, dark blood working efficiently at threshold, but struggling at rest. Team mates win with super human performances, some get caught, always denial! some die in there sleep...blood to thick to move, missed there alarm clock for the night time stair jog.......but the Omerta code of silence dictates the strangle of silence, the peloton rides on.

Big thick rich imperial stout, nine different malts in the grist brings a thick brown head with lots of chocolate, roasted coffee and dark fruit flavours, Columbus hops bring a balanced assertive bitterness to the table.