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Lambic - Sour
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Blonde - Ambrée
- Saison
- India Pale Ale (IPA)
- Belgian Blond Ale
- Bière Fumée
- Pale Ale
- Blanche - Froment
- Triple
- Strong Ale
- Bock - Weizenbock
- Grape Ale
- Kölsch
- Cream Ale
- Altbier
- Radler
- Pils, Lager, Helles
- Red Ale
- Bière de Garde
- Bitter
- Märzen
- Grisette
- India Pale Lager (IPL)
- Amber
- Wheat Wine
- Oat Wine
- Table Beer
- Mild Ale
- Gluten-Free
- Kellerbier
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Brune
- Cidre, Hydromel, Vin, etc...
- Delicatessen
- Verres - Accessoires
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Alvinne's Fellowship 2024 4 Tol Eressëa
Fellowship 2024 Ale No 4. "Far across the sundering seas, in the West beyond the reach of mortal sails, lies Tol Eressëa - the Lonely Isle, shrouded in song and mist. It is from this legend that a brew takes its name. For three long years, it slumbered in barrels that once cradled the deep, fortified wines of Madeira - an island whispered of in old tongues, distant yet resonant with warmth and wonder. The wood, kissed by salt and sun, gave freely of its memory. Thus was born Tol Eressëa, a beer touched by the echo of elven shores - gentle, deep, and radiant with the light of the West. Not merely a drink, but a remembrance of things unseen and far away."
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Uniquement des bières artisanales
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Stockage refrigéré
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Livraison dans le monde entier
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Livraison classique ou réservation avec mise en boîte.
Fellowship 2024 Ale No 4. "Far across the sundering seas, in the West beyond the reach of mortal sails, lies Tol Eressëa - the Lonely Isle, shrouded in song and mist. It is from this legend that a brew takes its name. For three long years, it slumbered in barrels that once cradled the deep, fortified wines of Madeira - an island whispered of in old tongues, distant yet resonant with warmth and wonder. The wood, kissed by salt and sun, gave freely of its memory. Thus was born Tol Eressëa, a beer touched by the echo of elven shores - gentle, deep, and radiant with the light of the West. Not merely a drink, but a remembrance of things unseen and far away."