Fake Empire

The perfect union of art and science. Of hoppy and tart. Sour meets Citra for a first date. This is a liquid homage to our two beery heroes. A funky fusion of nuclear proportions made simple. And not a microbiologist in sight.
Pours hazy gold. Funky aromas unfurl. And a big Citra dry-hop hit unloads, balanced perfectly with grapefruit zest for a distinctly tart take on our all time favourite hoppy beer. Blood orange and ripe juicy peach layer over delicate funky undertones. And a dry tart finish awaits.