Fata Morgana

Hazy IPA

On certain mornings, the horizon bends and the sea conspires to trick the eye. An island hovers, a ship drifts twice, the world flickers between what is and what might be.

A fata morgana, they call it — a horizon stretched thin, shapes floating where they shouldn’t be. This Hazy IPA brings that illusion to life — bright with stone fruit and citrus, smooth as a calm sea, and just hazy enough to blur the edges. Elusive, refreshing, and gone too soon.