
It's a hazy orange in the glass, with lots of awkward foam making pouring go slowly. The aroma is very nicely juicy -- sweet jaffa, shading to mandarin -- with a lacing of sterner dank resins in the background. The texture is very definitely on the double IPA threshold, thick like an undiluted cordial, with the same sort of concentrated orange flavour. The juice is gone, as is the dank, leaving only a heavy sweetness and an unsubtle limey bitterness. It does not taste like the epitome of hop optimisation, even if it does smell a bit like that.
I chewed through my twelve American ounces of it without much else to note. It's a bang-average strong American IPA, and no more than that. Occasionally, the Little Things throw out something exceptional, and I had high hop hopes, but this isn't one of their best, at least by the time it cold-chained its way from North Carolina to Kimmage. I see "053024" printed on the arse end of the tin, suggesting it was less than three months old when I opened it. If the super-duper iceman hops aren't still doing the business within that timeframe then I don't see the point. A showcase for the technology it is not.
It's a review like this that makes me wonder how many notes of beers you have to catch up on. And the nice looking weather in the background.
ReplyDeleteWell, not to spoil the mystique of my creative process, but posts don't go up in chronological order of drinking. Irish beers get priority and imports get slotted in around that when there's room. This guy got an extra demotion because I wanted to get last week's Sierra Nevada out first.
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