Browar Solipiwko

Once upon a time, three venerable knights ate after the hardships of a knight's tournament in my great-grandfather's inn. One of them asked the innkeeper for milk with honey, because he was horribly drunk ... his throat was sore. My great-grandfather knew better specifics for such a condition and gave the weary warrior a beer with a pinch of salt. The drink brought quick relief and in thanks, the noble knight gave my great-grandfather the surname SOLIPIWKO. At least that's what I heard