Gyppo Ale Mill

One of the funny things about making Gyppo shirts in a tiny town is eventually seeing them somewhere they have absolutely no business being. At Reggae. On a trail. At the grocery store. On vacation. Sometimes on somebody I don’t even know, which still catches me off guard a little. Kristina wearing hers out in the wild is exactly how I like them best—not folded neatly on a shelf at Gyppo, but actually becoming somebody’s shirt.

All of our apparel is sourced and printed for us by Lotus Printing in Fortuna, and Cara has been helping us put Gyppo on shirts, hats and all kinds of other things for years. Then they leave the Lost Coast and we lose track of them. So now I’m curious: how far has one made it?

If you’ve got a photo of your Gyppo gear somewhere it probably didn’t expect to end up, drop it below. Bonus points for serious mileage.