In the South Funen Archipelago on the small island of Thurø, which is landlocked with Funen, the brewmaster walks past the large tanks every day, pats them gently, sniffs and rejoices. Beer is a living process, and that is precisely why he looks forward to how the next brew ends up tasting. One thing is given in advance, however, and that is that the beer is undoubtedly going to taste great when it is poured into the glasses, and the brewmaster therefore dares to strike out with his arms and write in capital letters; Ø for Beer and Ø for Ø-Brew.