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Hop Fields

HOPFENERLEBNISHOFFAMILIE BLOMOSER

Hallertau, Bavaria

A family hop farm in the heart of the Hallertau, where the harvest brings generations together.

Endless rows of hop plants stretching toward a village under a wide cloudy sky
A worker carrying long-handled pruning shears walks between rows of tall hop plants
A worker cutting hop vines with long-handled shears in a German hop field
A worker carrying cut hop vines through a German hop field
A trailer loaded with freshly harvested hop plants stands between rows of tall hop plants, with a worker walking alongside
A worker loads freshly cut hop vines into a green trailer between rows of tall hop plants
A young man drives a green tractor through a hop field and looks back toward the camera
A worker lifts a freshly cut hop vine to inspect it in a German hop field
A worker climbs onto a hop harvest trailer loaded with freshly cut hop vines
A young boy reaches up to touch hop cones between tall rows of hop plants
Hop cones and leaves climbing tall trellises against a bright blue sky
A young boy walks away down a path between tall rows of hop plants, touching the leaves
A young boy smiles from the cab of a red Manitou loader on a farm track
Aerial view of vast green hop fields with rows of tall trellises stretching toward a village on the horizon
A green tractor pulls a loaded trailer down a dusty farm road between hop fields and forest
Two workers stand outside a hop processing building next to a yellow hop-picking machine and fresh hop harvest
A worker sits on a red mechanical arm above a trailer overflowing with freshly harvested hop vines
A worker leans on a railing overlooking a large indoor hop kiln covered with fresh hops
A father watches his young son feed hop vines into a yellow hop-processing machine surrounded by fresh hops
A young boy lifts hop vines into a yellow hop-processing machine surrounded by fresh hops
A red forklift transports bales of hops inside a processing barn, with a child in the cab and another child nearby
Two hands cup a generous pile of fresh green hop cones just after harvest

From the field to the harvest, every hop carries a story.

Here, tradition is not simply remembered — it is lived, season after season, generation after generation.