"Rich, dark and complex"... wonderfully suitable description.
Lucky me, I snagged the last 5 cans in the store of Fuller's London Porter.
Nothing on the label about whether it is made in accordance with purity laws, but it tastes very similar to the Edmund Fitzgerald.
Full bodied, buttery. Just the thing to sip in the backyard on a beautiful autumn afternoon, watching leaves of red, yellow and orange twirl to the ground.
One was filling enough to last into the evening.
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You're killing me, Diane. A few degrees cooler & I'm off to find some of this (or similar).
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