Product Overview
It’s an unassuming road leading to the priory. Here, off the corner of
two intersecting roads, dedicated monks have been making beer for over
150 years. It’s always been a simple life – the kind that requires they
brew only enough to sustain the activities of their monastery In the
silence of passing seasons, they pray, they brew and retire in a
solitary existence behind the sheltering walls. They live a most
interesting life. Most likely one we wouldn’t sustain. Nearby, each
summer, the trellised fields spring to life as rows of resinous green
cones are trained toward the heavens. Rumor is some monks love these
hops and being surrounded by budding yellow aromas and the leafy pungent
fields inspires them. Since we weren’t sensible enough to locate our
brewery near hop fields, we can only offer this blond ale in celebration
of our Abbey brethren and their steadfast Devotion.
