Three longtime friends, a German bierhall, a sea full of stories, and an idea that had been waiting for the right moment.
North Sea Brewing started long before we had a brewery.
The three of us have been friends for nearly 25 years—some of us even longer—brought together by similar sensibilities and a shared love of travel, food, drink, entertainment, and places where people genuinely enjoy spending time together. Over the years, we talked about opening a restaurant, a charcuterie, maybe even a brewery. We just didn’t know when—or exactly what shape it would take.
Then opportunity and a fair bit of luck collided. The former Bock Family Brewing became available at just the right time, in a space that already had much of the German bierhall character we’d imagined. On May 4, 2026, North Sea Brewing officially took the helm.
We inherited a working brewhouse, an established bierhall, and recipes for beer, cider, mead, seltzer, and food. We also knew from the beginning that North Sea needed to become something distinctly our own. We’re building our own brewing identity while expanding the food, events, and experience around it—working with local purveyors where we can, striving for consistency in everything we do, and creating a place that feels welcoming whether you’re meeting old friends, bringing the family, joining a Stammtisch, catching an event, or simply stopping in for a beer.
At its heart, that gathering place was always the idea.
Naming it turned out to be almost as difficult as buying a brewery.
We wanted to honor the German bierhall we were taking over, while giving ourselves room to explore a much broader world of European beer, food, culture, and tradition. Our own families trace their roots to different parts of Europe, and our travels have taken us from Ireland and England to Austria and Portugal and beyond. Germany would remain important—but it wasn’t going to be the edge of the map.
The name also had to pass a few less-romantic tests: Midwesterners needed to be able to pronounce it, remember it, type it into their GPS, and find us without accidentally discovering six other breweries with the same name.
North Sea somehow did all of it.
The North Sea has connected communities, travelers, traders, foods, languages, brewing traditions, and stories for centuries. It was even historically known in English as the German Ocean, giving us a quiet connection back to the bierhall’s German roots.
But for us, the North Sea is a compass, not a border. It’s our starting point for exploring the traditions of the countries around its shores while remaining curious about the rest of Europe as well. We can draw inspiration from Germany one day, the British Isles the next, Scandinavia after that, or wander farther east or south when something delicious catches our attention.
The result is our version of an Old World gathering place—made in Ohio, with a decidedly Midwestern welcome.
Of course, if you’re going to name a brewery after a sea, eventually something mythical is going to crawl out of it.
Finn began with the Scottish kelpie, the legendary water horse said to haunt lochs and waterways. That sent us down a folklore rabbit hole, where we discovered that Scotland was hardly alone. Variations on mysterious horses and shape-shifting water spirits appear throughout northern European tradition—including Shetland’s nuggle, a rather more playful and mischievous member of the family.
Some water horses were helpful. Some played tricks. Some could take human form. And some, admittedly, had the unfortunate habit of dragging people to a watery doom.
We liked the mischievous ones.
Even the ancient Mediterranean world imagined its own fantastic horse of the sea, the hippocampus. We don’t think all of these stories came from one tidy family tree; what fascinated us was that people separated by languages, borders, and centuries kept looking into the water and imagining horses staring back.
And somewhere along the way, Finn stopped being simply a mascot and became a symbol of North Sea itself.
His name was chosen to feel comfortably unisex, with a wink toward the fins woven through his mane and tail. He’s rooted in the Scottish kelpie, has a little of the nuggle’s mischief in him, and belongs comfortably among all those stories that seem to wash from one shore to another.
Part kelpie, part nuggle, and entirely North Sea.
Much like the bierhall, Finn is a little Old World, a little Midwestern, and just strange enough to make things interesting.