Imperial Milk Stout Aged On Vanilla Beans
Pairings: Whiskey bread pudding, S’mores, and The wailing of weary souls
The boundlessness reigns infinite from the emptiness of the desolate tracks strewn across this land. They dance to the sounds of the wretched steel and gravel torn apart by the stampeding force of the night ride. A faint wail of the fiddle and dimly lit glow from the fire take over as one approaches The Dark Track, the dangerous unmarked highway for weary souls looking for the meaning of the all. Above and Below.