Dragon’s Breath Mead is brewed on the banks of the mighty Thames, under which, legend has it the ancient Walton Wyrm still sleeps.  A ferocious and fiery beast, the dragon of yore would snatch thirsty travellers from the banks of the river to be feasted upon at leisure.

While the Wyrm sleeps and slips from the memory of man, the river crossing at Waletona (now Walton-on-Thames) has thrived. To honour the legendary Walton Wyrm, we have brewed this fearsome ginger and honey mead to remind mankind that although the dragon sleeps, no dragon sleeps forever.