I am old and identify as an electrician. Both of these things predispose me to avoid change as I would a big aggressive spider. But not long ago, I was gifted a bottle of Scotch that has instituted a change in my life. The Scotch, GlenDronach 12-year, has become my “must-have” bottle on hand. I have pushed aside the Balvenie 12-year Speyside single malt that has served as my standard for many years. That’s sort of a big deal; something akin to switching the brand of beer you drink or starting to favor the Cats over the Griz.
GlenDronach is a Highlands single malt Scotch matured
in sherry casks for 12 years, then finished in American oak. It’s impressively
smooth with a distinctly sweet finish. This is a change I can readily accept.
Simply because I have the capability to do so, I am
posting a photograph of a bottle of GlenDronach standing alongside my lemon
tree.
Cheers!
And let’s go Cats!
—Mitchell Hegman
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