|Well the color is clearly expressed!|
As for its perspicacity, I’m drawing a blank. It could have just hobbled the flavors together and chanced upon a good combination or it could have very particularly chosen every ingredient so as to exemplify the beer making tradition to which each is wed. If I had to choose one I’d go with the latter simply because it’s more optimistic and optimism always makes life happier. But I can’t seem to get inside the head of Leffe Blonde. I guess my psychiatrist will have to spend today alone, sitting on the couch perspicaciously thinking about other people’s problems.