“a slow-moving river meandering between bosky banks” - as it was gently warming and both uplifting and grounding at the same time
Very lively and zesty on the palate neat
vanilla-scented candles and lemon and lime
lemon and lime – all nicely agitated by tongue-tingling peppery spice
Cask No. 63.94 Highland “a slow-moving river meandering betweenTrue to the charismatic reputation of this distillate, this one opened with a rush of nettles, mothballs, lanolin, green herbs, lime juice, peppercorns and damp cellar earth. Bags of character and many playful aromas to chose from. Water enhanced these old school vibes of putty, hessian, charred wood embers and lemon cough syrup. In the mouth we found it to be immediately rather medicinal, lots of subtly smoked olive oil, strong brewed herbal teas,