hotline

Hotlines are a horror of modern times. You buy something online, the delivery comes and something is wrong with the goods. After more or less brief research, you find out the phone number of the manufacturer, pick up the phone and end up on hold. After perceived or actual hours of waiting with annoying elevator music in your ears, you finally reach someone, but this person usually cannot help you either. You talk past each other, you don’t understand each other acoustically, you don’t succeed in explaining the situation correctly and in the end there is frustration on both sides and the problem is absolutely not solved.

The Berlin brewery Fuerst Wiacek is now jumping into the breach with a beer for the hotlines of this world and making sure that you can finally say something positive about it. Your very personal hotline is a hopped Double India Pale Ale that understands you even without words.

Hotline comes with a comforting 8.0% alcohol content and in a naturally cloudy yellow gold. A symphony of yellow summer fruits rises from the fleeting crown of airy foam and makes you want to take the first sip. This caresses the palate with a wonderfully smooth mouthfeel and a juicy mix of sweet malt, toffee, freshly mown grass and a whole range of fruit.