Every now and then.
You need to sit back.
And allow the whiskey to talk to you.
To let it’s rich aromas waft through your nostrils.
Embrace the warmth of history with it’s long years of maturation gently coating your mouth.
And ponder at what was once Irish Whiskey.
What it is now.
And what it will be.
As it gently fades from your palate.
Back to the silence it came from.
I’d like to thank Dom & Fran of Nancy Hands for sharing this beautiful whiskey with me.
May the road rise with you.