Image 1 of 1
Reports are coming in from the bar: conditions are turning tropical. The air is sweet with ripe passion fruit, orange zest glows at the edges, and lime zest flickers through like static before a summer storm. There’s a faint thread of pomegranate underneath, tart and ruby-dark, the quiet buildup of something big offshore. Local forecasts suggest it’s gathering flavor bands at an impressive pace.
Early sips arrive cool and bright, rushing in like the first clean wind off the water. Passion fruit leads with lush tang and soft floral notes, followed by orange’s mellow warmth. Lime sweeps in crisp and lively, lifting everything into motion, while pomegranate swells slowly through the finish, grounding the whole thing with a gentle snap of tartness.
Citrus gusts may cause temporary loss of stress. The fruit folds together mid-palate, swirling like a lazy spiral on radar. Layered, weightless, and juicy. The body stays light and smooth, carbonation humming underneath like distant surf. The finish drifts off soft and clean, leaving just enough tang to make you chase the next sip.
By the halfway mark, responsibilities are downgraded to a tropical depression and the barometer says yes. Weekend plans are advised to remain flexible within the current cone of uncertainty.
Hurricane is bright, juicy, and beautifully unpredictable: category fun, making landfall directly on your weekend. The cone of uncertainty has never tasted better.
