Some collaborations are inevitable.

When two SoCal originals obsessed with hops cross paths, the result isn’t meant to be explained. It’s meant to be felt.

Layers unfold slowly, moving between pine and citrus, with a crisp finish that lingers longer than expected. It’s unmistakably hop-forward, but lighter on its feet.

It’s not just a collaboration. It’s a bridge between two icons.

A nod to tradition, pushed forward.

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oh my gosh, this just makes sense!

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my husband already claimed this for himself

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you need this! I'm a total hops girl but I don't always want the alcohol, it's perfect.