Baby badgers sleep beneath a ceiling of stars every night, so does every tree and most closed-up dandelions. Hikers, night-strollers, campers, bats, crickets, and trout are all tucked up in their slumber to the celestial radiance of the infinite. All the creatures we love and respect. All the creatures we’d happily share a beer with.
We have a ceiling of stars – a nice clear night – about 261 days per year on the North Coast. But we only have Ceiling of Stars – a crisp, light, West Coast Pilsner – for a little while. Drink it in while you can.
Brewer's Notes
Can art by Will Elias.
Hops: Riwaka, Mosaic, Mosaic Cryo, Tettnanger
Malt: Rahr Pilsner, Crisp Torrified Rice, Weyermann Carafoam, Acidulated
