Marion Street, inner city saison, a style of beer from a simpler time, lovingly recreated for the new urban world. Fermented with mixed cultures, aged in oak barrels and blended with a portion of aged sour stock, it's an easy drinking farmhouse style ale with a subtle tart twist. A traditional brew that's as refreshing now as it ever was.

Pack your bags and take your mouth for an island holiday. Maui Wowie - Pineapple Coconut Milkshake Sour, juicy sour with sweet passionfruit and pineapple, balanced with smooth rolling waves of creamy coconut and milk sugar. It's island vibes in a can.

Fill your drinking horn. Old Gods, black rye IPA, brewed with malted and crystal rye, fermented with Norwegian Voss Kveik yeast, hopped with Simcoe, Cascade, Citra and Chinook, and finished with a libation of pine terpene. Obsidian black, with bold bitterness, rye spice with a clean hop hit of citrus and pine resin. Skål!

The arrival of hops to the brewing scene in England in the 1500s led to a moral panic, hops were described as 'a Wicked, & Pernicious Weed', feared to bring the downfall of civilized society. Thankfully, they were right.

It's a fruit filled, full cream trip in every sip. Pink Milk, strawberry Oat Cream IPA, brewed with a double dose of creamy lactose sugar, strawberry puree, dragonfruit, vanilla and a careful blend of HBC1019, Galaxy, Luminosa and Sabro hops. Absurdly smooth and juicy sweet, balanced with strawberry, bubblegum, coconut and tropical fruit hops. Udderly delicious!

The goat is back and this time he's angry. Raise the Horns, hardcore Doppelbock. More malt, a cold ferment and extended ice conditioning creates a doom metal dark lager beer, rammed full of smooth dark fruit and chocolate intensity and finishing with a delicious touch of alcohol warmth. Let me see you throw those horns!

Cut and polished to perfection. Red Diamond - 6.4 carat West Coast style Red IPA. A blend of four malts and hand selected Chinook, Mosaic and Citra hops create a rich red IPA loaded with juicy high kilned malt rubescence, deftly balanced with clean grapefruit and juniper bitterness and bursting with citrus, blueberry and mango indica notes. Diamonds are a hophead's best friend.

A lucky few may have bumped into Snug in a bar, but such sightings have been few and far between. Snug, Garage Project's much loved Irish style stout, now available in a nitro can, meaning you can catch up for a pint* anytime you care to. Just give it a couple of shakes, crack the lid, pour vigorously into a glass and sit back with a grin while a cascade of tiny nitrogen bubbles slowly rises to form a creamy head atop this silky smooth, pitch black stout. Sláinte. *(440mls actually, but who's counting) Brewed and packed in Wellington, NZ. May the wind be always at your back.

Calling all fellow Star Seeds. Take your taste buds off planet. Channel your inner energy with layers of Krush, Galaxy, Peacharine and Sabro, infused with an otherworldly hit of guava and pink Himalayan sea salt, then open your mind to a hazy manifestation of mouthwatering tropical fruit candy, ripe peach, coconut and sweet guava. Question your reality. The truth is out there.

Turn up the heat at your pickle party. Pickle Beer, the Spicy edition! Naturally kettle soured, infused with cucumber, dill and pickle spice, fired up with a generous addition of red hot chilli peppers. Spicy, refreshing and disarmingly delicious. It's getting hot in here!

Who's got the munchies? Steak & Cheese - the king of pies! Cooked up in collaboration with legendary New York brewery Other Half, it's an all kiwi edition of their infamous Munchies range. Double dry hopped hazy IPA, filled to the brim with NZ harvest fresh Motueka, Cascade and Nelson Sauvin hops. It's an unbeatable combination, just like your favourite baked snack. Remember, always blow on the pie.

Pure dead brilliant. Stramash, Scottish style Wee Heavy. Heavin' wi Harroway's jumbo porridge oats, golden naked crystal oats, ale malt, roast barley an' just a wee touch o' hop fer balance. Notes o' Black Bun an' Tunnock's Caramel wafer, wi just a sweet hint o' Mars supper. Fit te' slake the fiercest druth. Taps aff!