Riding high from a series of dank decisions, Farmer MacDanknugs lust for lupulin once again led him to search for the freshest hop fields he could find. His bountiful harvest of Sabro and Lotus flew into our brewhouse on a western wind, and when the steam subsided, out pourd a decidedly dank double IPA with aromas of tangerine and vanilla. Through the hop haze came a tongue tilling combination of citrus and stone fruit flavors.,