Varvar S'Wheat

You know, when the wind whispers between the spikes and it sounds like ocean waves. And an old orchard is nearby, with half-wild apple and pear trees with matured fruit, a bit astringent, but juicy, and branches are low and heavy under the burden of the harvest. The brewery don’t know if you’ll think about all of this, but they hope they succeeded in bringing the vision, because apples and pears and even yellow mirabelles are there and hints of biscuits and lemon peel. This is the most tart and fruity one, as an Autumn day.