You think of the Caribbean. Palm trees, sandy beaches, sun, and crystal blue water gently lapping at your feet. As you drift into the thought you can taste the cocktail as you avoid its tiny umbrella; and the dull thud in the distance was surely leather on willow… And this may all be true during daylight hours, but eventually the sun sets and the darkness descends. Of the creatures crawling and creeping in the dead of night, the Lagahoo is by far the worst to meet. Headless, chained and part wolf, this shapeshifting monster, will feast on the unlucky souls who cross its path. Our Lagahoo Tropical Stout serves as a reminder; sometimes you are a stranger in a strange land. A dark liquid pours with notes of burnt caramel, chocolate, coffee and dark fruits. It’s the perfect reason to deadbolt the door, shut the blinds, and maybe enjoy a stout… rather than taking that walk.