440mL | 7.8% ABV

Angel Falls drops 979 metres from the Venezuelan jungle, so far that much of it never reaches the ground. It turns to mist on the way down, suspended somewhere between water and air.
We took that as our cue.
Born from a homebrew idea now pushed to the big stage, this hazy expression is built to live in that same in-between. A grist loaded with 20% oats lays down a soft, pillowy base, while a blend of two yeast strains keeps things drifting, never quite settling.

Southern Cross flow through the whirlpool, setting the tone before a dry hop of Riwaka, Nelson Sauvin and Nectaron lifts everything into the canopy. What follows is pure hop expression — layered tropicals, lifted aromatics, and a natural intensity that needs nothing added.
Unfiltered by design. Suspended in its own state.
Salud!