|Style||: Speculaas Bock|
|Alc. Vol.||: 7.0%|
|Availability||: Every Autumn|
He knew it was wrong. He should've known better...
While riding his mighty buck, Cornelis de Bockenreyder found the abbey's mountain of gold to be too much to pass. While plundering, a spirit came too him: "Thou shalt not drink this dark ale, 'r thou shalt be cursed for all eternity!"
Of course a man of his grandeur would not be told what to do! A big chug was taken, a curse was spoken. From this moment forward he can only drink this ale, all day, everyday.
Please be careful with this cursed beer, a bock so smooth and full of vanilla and speculaas... You will be hooked for life!