Tasting Notes

Bird says... "12 year old number, distilled in a rabbit hutch in the highlands.

Nothing bladder quivering, but pleasant enough big tasting highland nip.

Fairly sherried; quaffable.

To paraphrase Oscar Wilde: I have found that if taken in sufficient quantities, Royal Lochnagar can induce the effects of drunkenness:

Quaz says... "The first decent swallow results in a feeling of panic, much like taking a decent hit of mace full in the face. Ride it out, surf the wave, and the strong peppery tones soon diffuse through your entire head, diluting the intial concentration and suffusing to a lovely glow.

Best drunk in a wing-backed leather chair in front of an open fire in a gentlemen's club, where it will leave you looking like Roly Birkin."

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