Longmorn 16-year-old
| Category | SINGLE MALT |
| Distillery | Longmorn |
| Bottler | - |
| Bottling Series | - |
| Vintage | - |
| Bottled Year | - |
| Age | 16년 |
| Cask Type | - |
| Cask Number | - |
| Bottles Released | - |
| ABV | 48.0% |
| Volume | - |
| Label | - |
| Country | Scotland |
| Region | - |

Flavor Profile
Tasting Notes
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white wine
air Nose
this one smells just like plain fresh apple juice. Okay, maybe a little pear juice as well, and of course the skins, and also a little fresh butter but that’s pretty all. One of the simplest noses of recent time – but it’s so clean and pure that it’s truly enjoyable
restaurant Palate
exactly the same feeling. Apple juice and a little tea. Maybe a little weak when compared with the old OB
timer Finish
guess what? But it’s quite long, with also quite some candy sugar. Extreme simplicity can be enjoyable, it seems. 80 points . MUSIC – Recommended listening: the funny guys of Tr yo are doing Désolé pour hier soir.mp3 ('Sorry about last night' - a story about repentance). Please buy Tryo's music. March 23, 2007 CONCERT REVIEW by Nick Morgan STEVEN SEAGAL AND THUNDERBOX Shepherd’s Bush Empire, London, March 18th 2007 I don’t really watch a lot of TV, and when I do it’s mostly in hotel rooms scattered around the world at some awful time in the morning when I can’t sleep (why – I’m in one now). The strange thing is that wherever I am, and no matter what time it is, there’s always what seems to be the same Steven Seagal film showing. You know. It’s the one where Mr Seagal karate-chops and kicks his way up and down a train, (and along the roof and quite possibly underneath it too) packed with nasty guys who want to destroy the world, or some such. They’ve also kidnapped his daughter (or was that another film?), which as I recall turns out to be a pretty dumb thing to do as that just makes him mad. And you wouldn’t want to see Mr Seagal mad would you? I mean he’s a pretty serious aikido black belt, and he’s also a reincarnated Tulku, which is something to do with nirmanakaya and puts him on the same level of consciousness as the Dalai Lama. Oh yes – and in addition to all of that he’s a blues guitarist, with a band with the unfortunate name of Thunderbox . You can all make your own jokes about that. And maybe a bit like this nirmanakaya stuff, when he plays guitar he transcends his corporeal being and transmutes into the Mojo Priest (which happens to be the title of his new album). And as we’re reminded for much of the evening – Steven Seagal is THE Mojo Priest. Actually despite the queues outside, the Bush is less than half full. It turns out that the queue is made up of ‘competition winners’ – that old last-minute way of trying to give away tickets to fill a theatre. And
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