Three whisky events in four days: Part Two

(Part One here)

And then there was...

SUNDAY -- GLEN GARIOCH & BOWMORE

If you are on the western coast of the United States and Johnnie Mundell is holding a whisky event in your town, be there.  He is and has been a rep for Morrison Bowmore and Campari America.  Like Martin Daraz, he's a hardy Scotsman who can handle a room, weave a tale, educate the mind, and pour whisky all at the same time.  I've been to three of his Bowmore events, one Glenrothes event, and now this Glen Garioch + Bowmore event.  I'm such a fan of this guy that I'm going to stop gushing before this gets awkward.

Too late!

On this particular evening, Johnnie climbed on tables...

...read Burns's "John Barleycorn"...

...and poured the following:

Glen Garioch 1797 Founder's Reserve
Glen Garioch 12 year
Glen Garioch 1994 Vintage
Glen Garioch 1991 Vintage

Auchentoshan Three Wood

Bowmore Legend
Bowmore 12 year
Bowmore 15 year Darkest
Bowmore 18 year
Bowmore Dorus Mor

He had these paired side by side as such:
GG Founders Reserve and Bowmore Legend
GG 12 year and Bowmore 12 year
GG 1994 and Bowmore 18 year
Auchie Three Wood and Bowmore 15 year Darkest
GG 1991 and Bowmore Dorus Mor

I've reviewed a number of these already, in fact I think I've reported on most of the Bowmores multiple times.  The only Garioch that I'd reported on before was the 12 year and I still find it bloody fantastic (maple syrup, vanilla beans, and dried apricots this time).  I'll try to focus on stuff newer to me.

Bowmore Legend ($25, 40%) and Glen Garioch Founder's Reserve ($35, 48%) are both in the 8 year range and carry their youth well.  Legend is a lot better than I thought it would be: some light peat, light on the sweet, and very drinkable neat.  The Founder's carries more oomph, due to its ABV and no filtration.  It's bready and full of cereal notes, some white fruits on the nose and a touch savory in the palate.

Likely my second favorite of the night, the Glen Garioch 1994 ($120, 53.9%) has a gorgeous nose:  a massive hit of salted taffy and butterscotch.  The malty palate has a touch of peat and salt.  The Glen Garioch 1991 (54.7%) isn't available in the states (yet) but was the softest and most graceful of the bunch.  Also lightly peated, there was a similar butterscotch character as well as some citrus juice notes.

The Bowmore Dorus Mor was the biggie, for me.  The limited release Bowmore Tempest bottlings are my favorite official Bowmore bottlings.  They are 10-year-old cask-strength first-fill ex-bourbon-barrel bruisers.  A year ago, a California winery named "Tempest" threatened suit if Bowmore was to release another Tempest whisky in The States.  So Bowmore responded by changing the name of Tempest Batch 4 to "Dorus Mor" on the US bottles.  The Dorus release will be even smaller than the previous Tempests and it's the first by the great Rachel Barrie since she moved over to Morrison Bowmore.  It's going to be released here very soon and it's not going to be cheap.  But it's very good.  I will have an official report on Dorus within the next week or so.

Many many thanks to Johnnie for all these great things!

For part three, we head West...

Three whisky events in four days: Part One

Three whisk(e)y events in four nights.  Pasadena, Costa Mesa, Santa Monica.  What a man won't do for a dram.  I'm sure my innards are positively pickled, so I will attempt a three part recap as I recover...

FRIDAY NIGHT -- ROBBIE BURNS NIGHT (w/ HIGHLAND PARK)!

I had an awesome Robert Burns Night.  I hope you did too!

Though among the thirsty crowd at Beckham Grill in Pasadena, I had to reign in my whisky sampling due to a long drive home at the end of the night.  But there was great food, including haggis:

It looked like a cross between a scarab, a turd, and a baby's head.  Naturally, it was delicious.  A little lamb, a spot of liver, and a few shakes of black pepper.  And there was great company including Martin Daraz, the Highland Park rep responsible for structuring the evening's whisky appreciation.

I had heard so much about Martin and I really enjoyed meeting the man.  He was very honest and candid about the HP malts.  And he IMPRESSIVELY handled a crowd that was sprinkled with non-member hecklers.  Let me emphasize that the interrupters were still relatively sober and though they may have fancied themselves comedians, they just embarrassed themselves in front of Il Maestro Daraz.  Don't heckle a heckler.

Okay enough with the crabbing, onto the booze lineup.  We started with Famous Grouse as an aperitif.  Then we moved to the HP 18 for the toast.  During dinner, I helped pour the 12 and 15.

For dessert there was this:

And this:

I sampled some HP Thor.  But the fun surprise bottle was the Highland Park Bicentenary.  While the whisky wasn't 200 years old, its lifespan was actually 1977-1998.

The Bicentenary was GREAT, though I only had a whisper of it since I had to head out into the rain to drive home carefully.  The Thor was decent, probably could have used some water.  The HP 25 and 30 were magnificent; if you can afford whisky at that price......you lucky ducks.

Full disclosure: this was my first HP18 experience.  While it didn't blow my tastebuds out of my head, I did enjoy its finish better than that of the fancier bottles.  The hubbub and noise and smells prevented me from really digging in.  So I have a full-on HP18 report scheduled for this year and I look forward to a controlled setting.

I'd read some grumbles about the 15-year, but I liked the slightly different character brought about by sherried American oak.  And as usual, the 12 was reliably excellent.

I can confirm to you all that all HP is now using all ex-sherry barrels, each bottling has a mix of first and second-fills.  The distillery grassy-fruited-light-peat character was remarkably consistent from bottle to bottle.  Probably even more consistent than Laphroaig had been during December's once-in-a-lifetime verticale.

Ultimately, this was a lot of sherried whisky in one night for me.  The sherry and the HP spirit merge much better than most (or all?) sherry "finishes" I've tried.  But I'd love to find an indie bottling that was aged in refill ex-bourbon.

This Burns Night made for an excellent whisky social experience.  Thank you Martin for the whisky and the education.  Y'all need to meet this gentleman when he comes to town.

In Part Two, I'll travel South (in both California and Scotland)...

RECIPE: The Hot Honey B.T. (as in Bourbon Toddy or Buffalo Trace)

Yes, this is heresy.  I'm posting a BOURBON recipe on Robbie Burns Eve.

But I do enjoy this beverage.  It's a Hot Honey BT (Bourbon Toddy or Buffalo Trace or something sexual, whatever you prefer).  It's a variation on the Hot Whiskey I love so.

Its origin can be found in a passing comment Forrest Cokely (of Hi Time fame!) made when we were chatting about booze.  I mentioned I like to use Powers and brown sugar in my hot whiskey.  Forrest said that he's used honey when making a hot toddy with Scotch whisky.  That sounded like a good idea to me.  Later that week, I was sipping some Buffalo Trace Bourbon when I really caught its honey note.  The symbolic light bulb switched on.  It's not Scotch, but it is Buffalo Trace.  The night was cold (for Southern California)...  Perhaps I should apply honey to BT to hot water...

Yes, I know I'm not the first to do so.  But here it is.

THIS

PLUS THIS

THE HOT HONEY B.T.

Official Ingredients:

Glass or Large Mug (approx 12-16oz.)
__Boiled Water (at least 2 glasses worth)
__1/4 of a lemon (peel and all, seeds removed)
__4 whole cloves
__1 tablespoon of Honey
__2 oz. of Buffalo Trace Bourbon.

Official Instructions:

1. First, boil the water.
2. Second, pour some of the hot water into the mug or glass and swirl it around, carefully!  Spill it out.  You now have one hot mug.
3. Add the honey to the mug or glass, then add the whiskey on top.  Give it an extensive stir in order to make sure that the honey dissolves a little bit in the whiskey.
4. Stick the cloves into the lemon wedge.  The white pith is the best spot, but if you poke them into the fruit itself, I won't tell anyone
5. Slip the lemon slice into the mug or glass and into the whiskey and honey mixture.
6. Fill the mug with hot water.
7. Give it several stirs to make sure the honey has fully dissolved.  Then give it a minute or two to cool down.  This will let the flavors mingle.  Give it one more stir before indulging.
8. Sip slowly.

Some unofficial notes:

When I first made this, I accidentally (seriously, accidentally) poured 3 ounces of bourbon into the mug.  Holy moley.  I was half asleep before I finished the drink.  So, at your own discretion, you may up the booze.

I've been using Trader Joe's Mesquite Honey.  Works like a charm.  Also, a tablespoon of honey can be a bit on the sweet side for some palates.  I wouldn't use more than that, but anything less than 2 teaspoons may not even make a ripple in the tipple.

Please let me know if you have any variations you prefer!

Taste Off! Buffalo Trace Bourbon vs. Buffalo Trace Bourbon

As soon as Prohibition was repealed, the people needed their bourbon.  With their distilleries dormant for more than a decade, American liquor companies like Schenley Distillers often imported Canadian whisky while their own distillation restarted and the spirit aged.  Schenley Distillers set one of their distilleries aside to produce Ancient Age Bourbon.  Of course, Ancient Age wasn't actually any older than other bourbon on the market, but -- in a reborn market full of very young booze -- a little false advertising went a long way.

In 1812, long before it was known as Ancient Age, the distillery had been named OFC (Old Fashioned Copper) Distillery.  Then in 1909 it was named George T. Stagg Distillery after one of its most famous owners.

In 1992, The Sazerac Company purchased the distillery and renamed it Buffalo Trace, "In tribute to the mighty buffalo and the rugged, independent spirit of the pioneers who followed them westward."  The production has expanded greatly, cranking out many orders of well loved brands such as Blanton's, Eagle Rare, Sazerac Rye, Benchmark, Elmer T. Lee, Ancient Age (still beloved by some), the Antique Collection (including amongst others George T. Stagg, Thomas H. Handy Rye, and William Larue Weller), and Van Winkle.  They also have their fascinating Experimental and Single Oak lines.

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But Buffalo Trace distillery also makes.....Buffalo Trace Straight Bourbon Whiskey.  Originally launched in limited release in 2001, Buffalo Trace Bourbon has since grown to be one of the company's main products.  It is one of the most reasonably priced whiskies they make and also one of the best.

Hell, I'll say this right now.  This is my favorite bourbon by a long shot.

And it shouldn't be my favorite.  While I love rye whiskey and I tolerate corn whisky, Buffalo Trace Bourbon is made from BT's low rye (8%) high corn (80+%) mash bill.  My only explanation: this is well made stuff.

But I'm getting ahead of myself.

I need to introduce Hi Time Wine Cellars into the mix.

Started in 1957, Hi Time is a family-run wine, beer, liquor, cigar, gourmet, everything-good shop in Costa Mesa.  The Hanson family has built themselves a great establishment with a respected reputation.  It is one of the largest (if not the largest) single point liquor retailers in the country and you will experience the grandeur once you walk the aisles   They have a great helpful staff there (especially Forrest or Trayce), if you ever have any questions or if you're totally overwhelmed by the selection.

A short time ago, the Hi Time staff selected a single barrel (number 56) of Buffalo Trace Bourbon.  The bottlings were sold exclusive through Hi Time at the awesome price of $19.99.  And now they're totally sold out.  Good news though, they're planning on doing another one with BT.

What I have on hand is the official Buffalo Trace Bourbon and the Hi Time Single Barrel Buffalo Trace Bourbon.  It's about time for a Taste Off.

FIRSTLY, THE HI TIME SINGLE BARREL

Did I say "have on hand"? I meant "had on hand".

Distillery: Buffalo Trace

Ownership: The Sazerac Company
Type: Kentucky Straight Bourbon Whiskey
Region: Frankfort, Kentucky

Age: minimum 2 years (other than that I don't know...)
Mashbill: BT low-rye: somewhere around 80% corn, 12% malted barley, 8% rye (this is estimated!)

Maturation: charred white oak barrels

Alcohol by Volume: 45%
Barrel Number: 56

The color is a dark copper, like an old penny that hasn't been scuffed.  The nose is full of sugary candy, bubblegum, and honey.  There's some cinnamon and black pepper from the rye.  A bit of notebook paper.  The smoky charred oak vanillins get bigger with time in the glass.  The palate has a strong note of old school Robotussin (think black cherry + anise + ???).  Folded in with a spoonful of honey is vanilla extract and corn syrup.  Yet, it's not cloyingly sweet.  The finish is a stinger.  Dr. Brown's black cherry soda, brown sugar and Karo corn syrup.  It gets sweeter with time in the glass but it stays hot and strong.  Like a certain blogger.

Damn fine.  Damn fine.  After several tries in bars, Buffalo Trace became my first ever 750mL bourbon purchase.  The fact that it was this single barrel was just a bonus.

NEXT, THE OFFICIAL BOTTLE

Distillery: Buffalo Trace
Ownership: The Sazerac Company
Type: Kentucky Straight Bourbon Whiskey
Region: Frankfort, Kentucky

Age: minimum 2 years (other than that I don't know...)
Mashbill: BT low-rye: somewhere around 80% corn, 12% malted barley, 8% rye (this is estimated!)

Maturation: charred white oak barrels

Alcohol by Volume: 45%

It has the same dark copper color as the single barrel.  There's a great nose at hand.  Black cherry syrup, confectioner's sugar, tropical fruit, corn bread, corn syrup, and bubblegum (think Big League Chew).  With some time there's clementines, molasses, and some leather.  The honeyed palate is softer and drier than the single barrel, but it's also very moreish.  Floral chewing gum, vanilla, simple syrup, and a solid hit of rye.  The black cherry from the nose comes back in the finish followed by some sticky mesquite honey.  It's a sweet conclusion, but more of buzz than a sting.

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So, which was better?  Well, it depends on what one values most.  Their palates were mostly equal.  The official bottle had a deeper, more varied nose, while the Hi Time bottle had the bigger bolder finish.  For me, between these two, there isn't a clear cut winner.  Instead, we're all winners to have this opportunity to get excellent whiskey for $20.

Each element works so well.  Despite the low content, the rye is definitely in there, like a seasoning or bitters in a cocktail.  Meanwhile the corn whisky creates a honey-like blanket over the whole thing.  Really, I'm just plum stumped.  Never a corn fan, I may have to reconsider some of the low-rye bourbons out there.

In the meantime, THIS is my house bourbon.  I've got a bottle in case you're stopping by.

Availability - Many liquor purveyors
Pricing - $20-$25, a crazy value!
Rating - 89

Single Malt Ramblings, January 2013 edition

We have returned home.  The termites are (allegedly) dead.  Other than in our souls, the humans remain unpoisoned.  The Reports shall resume, thank goodness.

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Robert Burns Night is this Friday.  Don't forget to celebrate appropriately.  Preferably with others.  Score some haggis if you can.

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I highly recommend this Johnnie Walker Black Label post by Jordan at Chemistry of the Cocktail.  I've been tasting different things in different bottles of JWBL and I thought it was my imagination.  But I've been getting more and more confirmation.  Most recently, I've been noticing more sherry and less smoke (and almost no peat).  Further testing is planned...

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Speaking of more sherry:



The Great Ralf posted this great video on Sherry and Whisky last week.

I've become increasingly sherry-sensitive with my whiskys recently.  And not in a good way.  One method to remedy this, or at least further educate myself, is to explore sherries a bit.  My hope is that will allow me to sort through my issues with ex-sherry whisky finishes/maturation/ACE'ing/etc.  And perhaps I'll be able to dig further into my "sherry" descriptors.

At the very least, it'll be booze.

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I've finally updated my Dram Quest list (on the upper right side of the page).  I've laid down a bit of a gauntlet for myself this time.  The UK shipping issue makes this even more difficult.  But what's whisky life without a few challenges?

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I'll see you around in a few days.  There's some bourbon on the horizon...

These are termite times

Three days without buying a bottle of whisky...  :)

In case clarity was needed after my last post, I'm not discontinuing my whisky drinking and writing.  It's the too-enthused pursuit of more bottles that I'm halting and pondering.  But for this week, I will have to put The Report on hold because...

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At this very moment our entire condo building is covered by a big tent, gusts of poison swooping through every drawer, door, and cabinet.  The HOA has committed to killing the termites dead.

Kristen and I are living out of our suitcases for a few days.  A generous friend has let us stay at his place.  He likes Lagavulin 16, so I bought him a couple of thank you gifts.  I hope he likes them!  I know I would.  8^)

My open liquor bottles are sealed in special airtight bags.  We packed up our valuables (including some whisky), filled our cars, and took our goodies with us.  The company says the scentless tasteless poison will be carried out of our home entirely and will not leave any residue.  That doesn't comfort me one iota.  The weather looks great this weekend so we'll open the windows wide upon our return.  We'll scrub down every counter and wash every last dish when we get back.  

I'm having a moment wherein I'd love to share more about these strange days, but quite a number of people I know offline are well aware that I write this blog.  Many of them stop by.  It's difficult to know what to share here as I don't want to jeopardize my livelihood.

All I can say is, change is due.  It has to be.

A Time to Pause

With the recent ban on high-alcohol shipments to North America from the United Kingdom via non-freight airplanes, American whisky buyers have been left with a bit of a quandary.  Or a challenge.

We have many great Scotch whiskies here in The States, though the great majority of them are official bottlings.  The wider, varied, more colorful whisky world lay beyond, in the multitude of independent releases, most of which await our dollars in Europe.  But even their variety of official bottlings seem to be two- or threefold that of the selection here.  On top of all that, their pricing on many whiskies can be much better even when taking into account the price of shipping from the UK to the US.

That very shipping is now gone.  When it does come back, those freight prices will not be amusing.  But for now, it's quiet, aside from The Whisky Exchange.  Their US shipping rates, never the lowest to begin with, have gone up nearly 50%.  Why the Civil Aviation Authority thinks a few bottles of Ardmore is a safety risk, while their planes carry thousands of gallons of jet fuel every day, is a curiosity.  And how almost every UK online shop was caught without shipping options mystifies me.

But why doesn't concern me much right now.  The issue is present and we should think about it while it is.

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Because, as Jean Renoir once said, everyone has his reasons, I will dispense with the "we" and talk about the "I".

Frankly, I'm uncomfortable with the state of the whisky market.  And I've been making many of my purchases based on that unease.

I've witnessed prices launch like a slew of bottle rockets.  Highland Park 18 was $80 in late 2011, then $100 in early 2012.  Yamazaki 18 went from $90 to $100 to $130.  Laphroaig 10 went from $33 to $40 at Trader Joe's in less than a year.  Glenfiddich 15 has done the same over the same period of time.  The Willett ryes went from $35 to $40 (a 14% jump, four times inflation, without anyone blinking) last year; I thought it was due to the ages going from 5 to 6 years, but now even the 4 year is at the higher price.

When I see one of my favorite malts holding its price for a long period of time, I start to anticipate that the price is going to go up 20-30% at any moment.  So I buy a bottle.  I see a sale that brings an overpriced bottle almost back to its previous year's price.  I buy a bottle.  I find the one liquor store that hasn't raised the price on a prized whisky.  I buy a bottle.

Then there are the whiskies that are disappearing.  Johnnie Walker Green and Gold Labels.  The Macallan Fine Oaks.  Longrow CV.  Talisker 18 (it's dead to me).  The old-style Glen Gariochs.  Wild Turkey Rye 101.  Bowmore Tempest.  I want to catch a bottle before it's gone.

And like the pricing issue, it has caused me to purchase out of fear.

Since I started my job four months ago, I have bought a lot of booze.  I love my whisky stash, probably a bit too much.  There are a lot more bottles than there used to be.  Sometimes, when I have the rare moment of clarity, I ask myself, "Am I anticipating the end of the world?  Because seriously, at maybe five drams a week, how long will it take me to drink this?"

It isn't just fear that drives me.  It's desire.  There are old whiskies, new whiskies, odd whiskies, rare whiskies, popular whiskies, famous whiskies, infamous whiskies, unknown whiskies, Irish whiskies, Japanese whiskies, Dutch whiskies, Indian whiskies, Welch whiskies, Oregonian whiskies, fancy finished whiskies, third refill whiskies, organic whiskies, cask strength whiskies, blended malt whiskies, East Highland whiskies, unchillfiltered whiskies, brash whiskies, soft whiskies, autumn whiskies, winter whiskies, spring whiskies, summer whiskies, experimental whiskies, and there are your whiskies that I can't have.

It's gorgeous and terrifying like any drug lust.  There really is no end, only mortality and credit card limits spell the boundaries.

Last year at this time, I posted this bit on my personal history of collection habits.  The paragraph near the end, on whiskies, is of particular interest as I look back.

Simply, I love collecting and I LOVE finding a bargain.  And I love whisky.  So I consume.  Not drinking so much, but absorbing massive amounts of information then purchasing and purchasing and purchasing.  If my life was full of spiritual joy, would I still be doing this?  Probably not.  In that pretend life, I would probably zero in on a whisky that pleased me unconditionally and keep that bottle on hand until it ran out.  That's what I used to do.  But not anymore.  In fact, I'm having an awfully difficult time stopping.

One of my most intense habits is scouring the many European stores, assembling the dream shopping cart gradually over a number of months, then pulling the trigger.

But now I can't.  So this is a good time for me to halt and gauge my next step.  I really love whisky, every part of it.  But perhaps the value of those 750mL bottles has gotten out of control.