Co-Conspirators The Enforcer

As their steely gazes met across the Mahjong table, the Matriarch’s instructions were clear, the rules must be enforced; and that’s where she came in. She lived by a simple creed – bend the knee, or she’ll break it. This lady whacks you over the head with aromas of mandarin, orange, pine and a hint of coconut. With bags of citrus flavours, and more pillowy mouthfeel than a late night visit from the enforcer, no one will need to force you into drinking this hazy IPA.