Happy Friday To you all. I'm cheating with this one as I drank it in London a couple of nights ago. Walking down the road in Southbank I saw a sign saying 'Beer' and obviously followed it. I arrived at The Waterloo Tap underneath the station arches and with Nirvana's third album blasting out. This bad boy ran out at the point when I had two thirds of a pint - but I insisted on having it. It's like a dark lager with extra heft, and a bag of bonfire toffee dropped into the mix. Imagine all of that and then throw it a gentle amount of 19th Century cannon fire. Refreshing and crisper than all of that sounds. If it hadn't run out I'd have had another.