Originating from East Coast USA, the New England or Hazy IPA style de-emphasizes hop bitterness and showcases hop flavour and aroma reminiscent of tropical fruit juice. Bach Brewing have brewed their first hazy IPA with a juicy combination of Maris Otter; wheat malts, oats, and a truck load of tropical fruit driven hops from NZ, Australia and USA. 6.2% ABV.

This Pineapple adds a fresh squeeze of tangy sweetness to Ballast Point's signature IPA. Some may say there are few ways to improve Sculpin's unique flavour, but the freshness of pineapple perfectly complements this IPA's citrusy hop character.

Why use a stick of dynamite when a party popper will do the trick? Eazy Hazy brings the colour and spark while keeping things nicely chilled. Succulent US hops deliver lime, passionfruit, and hints of coconut around a creamy, rolled-wheat base to balance the zesty bitter finish.

Beck's is to this day brewed according to Reinheitsgebot - the German Purity Law - and states that only 4 natural ingredients can be used in its brewing, barley, hops, yeast and water. Beck's is full of character and instantly recognisable by its pure, crisp and fresh taste, with a slightly bitter aroma.

Show us the hop! The hop! Now, you listen here! He's not a hop. He's a very naughty boy! Now, go away! Who are you?! I'm the brewer. That's who. Behold the brewer! Hail to thee, brewer of Brian! Blessed art thou Well - Now, don't think you can get around me like that. It's not coming out yet, and that's my final word. Now, shove off! No! Did you hear what I said? Yes! Oh, I see. It - it's like that, is it? Yes! Ohh. Oh, all right, then. Here's an absolutely delicious Fresh Hop West Coast IPA that'll start a following and have you singing its blessings. Using fresh NZ Rhapzody that's unashamedly unique, with flavours of stonefruit, tropical and citrus flavours that'll hit your tastebuds slightly different depending on who you are, because we're all individuals, and we're all different, well, except for Dennis.

Oh boy, what do we have here! Hauled into the Brewery as fast as Behemoth could muster on a blue pallet. A Fresh Hop West Coast IPA bursting with the glorious powers of Claytons trial hop CIP 076, a hop so juicy it practically fell out of the orchard and into the kettle. Expect a wave of ripe orange, peach, nectarine and mango, backed up by a cheeky little earthy bite that reminds you these hops were happily living on the vine not long ago. It's fresh, punchy, and brighter than whoever came up with these puns... Harvest is in full swing, so grab and enjoy - fresh is best!

Behemoth have unleashed Hophemoth, this triple-threat Triple Hazy IPA comes in swinging with a mammoth 10% ABV, triple dry hopped until the tanks were basically begging for mercy. So big, it casts a shadow over the rest of the fridge. So much haze you'll need a map. So much hops you'll forget the map. With mammoth levels of NZ & American hops this beast has mighty levels of tropical fruit, stone fruit, and citrus flavours, this leaves nothing but satisfied drinkers in its wake. Big beer, big mammoth - bring snacks. Warning: May cause excessive high-fives and poor karaoke decisions.

In Ya Face Double IPA is not here to fornicate with arachnids. Loaded with an absolutely ridiculous amount of bold, brash, unapologetically in-your-face hops from the good ol' US of A, this beer doesn't do subtle. It does LOUD. It does INTENSE. It does "Oh wow, I just got slapped in the face with hops, and I think I liked it." Let's be real, this is not the kind of beer you sip daintily at a poetry reading. It's the beer you reach for when you want your flavour turned up to eleven and your senses thoroughly awakened.

An American IPA, sure to make your day I'm your source of hop-seduction. Veins that pump with beer, crisp, hoppy, clear. Here's our San Quentin Edition: Taste me, you will see. Hops are all you need. Dedicated to, How I'm serving you. Hops pouring faster, Trust the brewmaster. The news forecaster, Sings obey your maltster, maltster. Master of puppets, we're drinking like kings. Smiles on your brain and dry hopping your dreams. Too many of me, you can't see a thing. Just call my name 'an pause your daydream Master, master Churly's my name 'this IPA is supreme Master, master. Churly's my name 'this IPA is supreme.

Nelsonian Rhapzody is a bold, hop-driven tribute to the Nelson region's world-class hop fields. Bursting with juicy aromatics and dank hop character, it delivers a classic West Coast-style bitterness balanced by vibrant fruit intensity. Bright and punchy on the palate, it finishes clean and satisfyingly dry, showcasing the precision and quality of locally sourced hops in a beer that's as expressive as it is refreshingly drinkable.

Back from the grave and holier than thou, No New Pope is Behemoth's big, bold, Black Smoked Imperial Stout. This stout is rich, roasty, and cloaked in divine smoke, like incense in a cathedral... if that incense was set on fire by a pyromaniac monk with a taste for strong beer. Churly channelling some papal mischief behind the big chair. No heresy here, just heavenly dark malts, smoky whispers, and enough body to make you question your faith (in weaker stouts).

Pastor, Pastor. Pastor of Muppets, you goin to jail. Pastor of Muppets you're goin to fail. But scammin the poor, you'll always make bail. Pastor. Pastor. Here in Mt Eden in prison is where you should stay. But while you're in, your people still pay. Cost them so much just to allow them to pray. Pastor. Pastor. As Matty McLean so poetically said: "This well-known self-appointed bishop can get - and I cannot stress this enough - f##ked." This person thinks earthquakes are a punishment from god about the way people live their lives. OK cool story bro, how about cults start paying taxes aye? Enjoy this beer and don't listen to religious blowhards who put other people in danger and rip off the poor.