Source:  Jim Takersley, WASHINGTON POST, 8/26/16

In the beginning, Walt Dickinson was just a rock-climbing-guide turned rainwater-collection-system salesman who couldn’t find a decent beer in his home state and decided to start making his own at home. “It was a wasteland,” he says of North Carolina and surrounding states. “There was no good IPA in the Southeast.”

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