Old Pulteney 1977 DT Peerless
| Category | SINGLE MALT |
| Distillery | Pulteney |
| Bottler | Duncan Taylor (DT) |
| Bottling Series | Peerless |
| Vintage | 1977 |
| Bottled Year | 2003 |
| Age | 26년 |
| Cask Type | Oak |
| Cask Number | - |
| Bottles Released | - |
| ABV | 58.3% |
| Volume | 700 ml |
| Label | - |
| Country | Scotland |
| Region | Highlands |

Flavor Profile
Tasting Notes
오크 캐스크가 1977년 올드 풀트니를 26년 동안 길들인 흔적이 북쪽 바닷가의 진중한 골격으로 잔에 드러난다. 향에서는 짭조름한 미네랄과 잘 익은 레몬 껍질, 옅은 왁스가 또렷이 깃들어 있고 캐스크의 흔적인 가벼운 톱밥이 뒤따른다. 입에서는 마멀레이드의 새콤한 단맛과 흰 후추, 짠 캐러멜이 미끄러지듯 흐른다. 58.3도의 단단한 알코올이 균형을 받치고 옅은 황금빛이 잔에 맑게 비친다.
AITasting Notes
Colour
straw
air Nose
starts much yeastier, on cooked yoghurt and muesli, getting then very nicely fruity. Fresh pineapple, mirabelle plums, cooked peaches, gooseberries… A little sharper and less ‘vanilled’ but there’s also these very nice flowery notes (dandelions and all that). A very similar profile in fact, a tad more nervous and a little less balanced but I like it just the same
restaurant Palate
ah, yes, this quite punchier even if, again, not extremely bold. Maybe a little too sugarish too, with quite some candy sugar, fruit candies, over-sugared herbal tea, marshmallows… But it’s got quite some oomph, going on with some crystallised fruits, oranges, vanilla crème. A little salty and peppery, at that. Not complex but rather shippable. The finish is quite longer than the Hart Bros’ but a little sugary and indefinite again. Anyway, a nice, uncomplicated young Dailuaine. I like it a little more than the Hart Bros as it’s a little bolder. 85 points . October 27, 2005 CONCERT REVIEW by Nick Morgan JOHN HIATT AND THE NORTH MISSISSIPPI ALLSTARS, Shepherds Bush Empire, London, Sunday 23rd October, 2005. What a bizarre audience for the Bush. Well heeled middle aged West Londoners, out of their comfort zone out-of-towners, marketing consultant types, IT specialists and legal eagles, groping 50 plus couples (ugh!), the big ex rugby playing bastard (a financial director I suspect) and his moll who stood unmoving in front of me all night, and loads of late teens and early twenties with their Mums and Dads. Why there was even one sad 40 year old with his mum too (he was drinking Coke, she was on the vodka). Why were they here? At one point from their frequent upward glances I thought it was to admire Frank Matcham’s sumptuous Edwardian decoration, gilded scallop shells, voluptuous cherubs and all. Then I realised they were just casting wistful glances at the congested 5/9s in the upper balconies. Could they be refugees from the late afternoon bicentennial celebrations of Our Greatest Victory in Trafalgar Square? Well no. Roughly speaking the young folks were there to see the brilliant North Mississippi Allstars , and the old ones to see the sublime (yes Serge – you can see where this one is going) John Hiatt . Luckily we were there to see them both. John Hiatt is possibly best described as one of the great should have beens of American rock music. He’s just released his