Bottle from the brewer's own stall at Henley Christmas Market. Dark brown with a beige head. A bit flat. Sweet, artificial Ribena smell, but a dirty, dirty flavour with just a hint of blackcurrant leaf behind the filth. Universally disliked by all present. It's a stinker, which ironically matches the demeanor of the chap who sold it to me (although to be fair it was freezing cold, doubt I'd have been happy myself on a market stall)!