Looking up at a cold night sky, stars are overhead, their warmth lost in the vastness of space. Across a clearing, earthly lights can be seen. Sitting around a mahogany table, revelers hold up frothing chalices. The aroma coming from them is intoxicating, so much so, it’s hard not to be taken in and wrapped in their ephemeral, warming glow.

Let your mind be distorted by this English inspired strong ale, covering you in notes of fruitcake studded with dried cherry and plums, grape soda, and caramel covered shortbread.