You can't judge a beer by its label anymore than you can a book by its cover, but if you could, this bottle would surely win a prize. What a lovely label, eh?
Opening the bottle, I got an instant whiff of cherry. Unmissable, in fact. And then, it's there in the taste, too: a bit of a cherry soda or even cough syrup. This is somewhat odd for something that's not a lambic.
Actually, it's all a bit too overpowering. Not really for me, I'm afraid.
But still, it's a nice afternoon on the sun-trap terrace, and that label looks great.