Peacher Man is back in town to “cleanse” your souls. Shining bright and hazy like honey and apricots the forbidden fruit will tempt even the most pious to stray. Bring that holy chalice up to your nose and inhale the sweet, intoxicating, holy incense. A miasma of Peach yoghurt and fuzzy peach skin pervades, with hints of banana and vanilla lurking in the shadows. Now for the sacrament, on the tongue classic witbier, all citrus peel, light spice and creamy, full bodied wheat lead into heavenly choirs of more peach yoghurt, vanilla and dried apricots. The final blessing comes in the form of a pithy, mouth-wateringly bitter finish that will leave you possessed and talking in tongues.
Belgian Wit -5% - 330ml