At some point in our trek round Savannah the geo-spatial grid collapsed leaving my wife dis-orientated.
Instantly my sense of direction developed over 37 years of sea-faring took control and we soon arrived here:
This is their list of beers on tap:
One member of the Kapowai crew sampled the WILD WACKY WIT:
The other, with supreme dedication, heedless of any consequences, with great fortitude and in the finest traditions of merchant navy tried the rest.
I pronounce them delicious.