The Butcher

Red, the colour of passion. Brewing was his love but when you’re the fastest knife in the north the debt must be paid… They call him the artist of death, but he dreamt of the artistry of this brew. The bold and vivid ruby reds of a summer sunset and tropical, dank aromas inviting you to savour every last drop. Your taste buds swimming in fresh hop flavour; rounded off with a lingering bitterness and seductive but dry malt finish.