It's Hiber Day!



Hiber Day

The bells all are ringing,

Indeed, the people all singing,

For there is a time each old year,

When we release a very special beer.


It’s called Hibernation,

Following it, a cult fascination.

It’s malty and mysterious,

and tasty– you hearin’ us?!


No beef against summer,

Because it’s surely no bummer,

But, fall, thou never hast failed,

To keep us English-Style Old Ale-d.