Here they are again. Two Pronged and this time, they’re in a mother fucking boat. Lion Bark are ALL OVER THIS SHIT. Good reviews are flying through the interweb at a rate of notts. And what’s this? Harmonising with nature and shit? That’s the life…floating downstream, exchanging floral shirted and floaty pleasantries with confused ducks. Blissfully saturated in Summery success. This is a vision of happiness.
Good on you Lion Bark, loving the stripped down version. Remnants of a hazy summer, gin and yacht clubs. We like.