A few days ago I came back on land after roaming the seas of the Mediterranean and I have brought back home with me stories that will keep you awake at night. Some do not believe them and say they are old-wives tales, but I have seen her with my own two eyes and I learnt to fear and respect her. The Mediterranean, Greece and Crete in particular have long history with pirates. Illyrian pirates, Saracen pirates, Turks, Egyptian, Cretan and the list goes on. Now on this list another name is added, even though everyone knows her as “She’s a Pirate” and her harbor is at NOTOS Brewery.
Everything about her is rich, as a true pirate should be. Rich, long-lasting foam and a amber, fully matured body underneath. You know she is near because you can smell the malt, hops and tangerine the cannons of her ship. When she attacks you feel a barrage of blueberry, tangerine and roses while you may get hints of papaya. She plays a nasty warfare this pirate…
Try to find her on the horizon before she finds you! Ho Ho Ho and a bottle of beer!