This is a beer I really prefer to enjoy when I am camping. I will put that disclaimer out there right now. In front. Just being honest.

Walking a long windy country road with my wife afforded me the opportunity to realize I know what love is.

As we strolled along — a soft lavender butterfly flitted by. We walked more — and it became apparent that this little guy wasn’t going anymore. He (and I am making some huge assumptions here) appeared content to circle Nicole as we continued to follow the gravel path unwinding before us.