Cougar Canyon | Belgian Wheat Ale
Our second holiday beer release is here! Cougar Canyon will bring you citrus and spice with delicate notes of fresh pepper and a zesty dry finish.
ABV 5.5%
4pk $19 | single $5.25
...I had just reached the fifth pitch of ice while out climbing in Cougar Canyon when I saw a flash of something beige out of the corner of my eye. I was alone near the top of the mountain in a very small bowl with what I assumed to be a cougar. Moreover, I was attached to a tree, using it as the anchor, and my hands were occupied with belaying my buddy who was half way up the climb. I scanned the treeline, ice axe in hand for defence. Once my friend had joined me at the peak, I found the tracks. It was a cougar. It was watching us intently from an exposed log across the way, needless to say our climbing location had been aptly named...
Our second holiday beer release is here! Cougar Canyon will bring you citrus and spice with delicate notes of fresh pepper and a zesty dry finish.
ABV 5.5%
4pk $19 | single $5.25
...I had just reached the fifth pitch of ice while out climbing in Cougar Canyon when I saw a flash of something beige out of the corner of my eye. I was alone near the top of the mountain in a very small bowl with what I assumed to be a cougar. Moreover, I was attached to a tree, using it as the anchor, and my hands were occupied with belaying my buddy who was half way up the climb. I scanned the treeline, ice axe in hand for defence. Once my friend had joined me at the peak, I found the tracks. It was a cougar. It was watching us intently from an exposed log across the way, needless to say our climbing location had been aptly named...
Our second holiday beer release is here! Cougar Canyon will bring you citrus and spice with delicate notes of fresh pepper and a zesty dry finish.
ABV 5.5%
4pk $19 | single $5.25
...I had just reached the fifth pitch of ice while out climbing in Cougar Canyon when I saw a flash of something beige out of the corner of my eye. I was alone near the top of the mountain in a very small bowl with what I assumed to be a cougar. Moreover, I was attached to a tree, using it as the anchor, and my hands were occupied with belaying my buddy who was half way up the climb. I scanned the treeline, ice axe in hand for defence. Once my friend had joined me at the peak, I found the tracks. It was a cougar. It was watching us intently from an exposed log across the way, needless to say our climbing location had been aptly named...