Lawn Darts: Once a backyard hazard, now a backyard essential (at least in beer form). This version of lawn darts trades danger for delicious, and it doesn’t come with a warning label, though it probably should. Regardless, one sip, and you’ll be hooked.
Lawn Darts pours like late afternoon sunshine. The nose is all salt and lime, hinting at a margarita’s breezy charm, but that’s just the opening act. You’re quickly met with a complex burst of tropical fruit: passion fruit leans sharp and floral, guava delivers that rich, nectar sweetness, and key lime cuts through with zesty sharpness. It’s a balance that feels almost accidental, like nature did the blending.
The tartness is clean and playful, and never overpowering. It grabs your attention but doesn’t hold your tongue hostage. There’s a soft earthiness beneath the fruit, the kind that adds dimension without dragging you down. Think of it like the dry grass under your beach towel: grounding, familiar, a little rustic, and perfect for the moment.
What really stands out is the round and lush mouthfeel. It’s kind of like biting into a fresh, juicy guava at peak ripeness. Each flavor is distinct but plays nicely with the others, like a backyard band that somehow nailed their first jam session.
This is a beer made for long days and slow evenings. It’s lawn chairs and flip-flops. It’s that first crack of the can when the grill’s just lit. It’s the calm before your cousin decides to relaunch the actual lawn darts.
Lawn Darts is what happens when summer nostalgia meets grown-up taste. It’s the perfect summer drink to make you forget about the one time your friend ended up with a dart in his shin (it was actually you, wasn’t it?). Tart, tropical, sharp, and 100% worth the risk.