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Here you will find all interesting things I come across in the world of Scotch Whisky as I travel and spread the wit and wisdom over a dram or two...

  • @Bruichladdich Classic Manhattan at L’Abattoir #Vancouver. #Scotch #Whisky #Cocktails

    @Bruichladdich Classic Manhattan at L’Abattoir #Vancouver. #Scotch #Whisky #Cocktails

    Tagged: cocktails scotch vancouver whisky

    Posted on January 23, 2013 with 4 notes

  • Cocktail Corner: Making the Perfect Highball


    Last week I was invited to a cocktail session for beginners down in Woll in the Scottish Borders.  Mixxit were hosting it, and were presenting to a group of bartenders who had no experience whatsoever, who were in an area of the country so remote that they were given very little support by the trade.  Their biggest cocktail sold up until now was Sourz Apple and Irn Bru. (if of course we don’t count Gin and Tonic.)

    What Patsy wanted to do was show them the very basics of getting behind a bar and keeping people coming back for quality drinks.  When I heard the word beginners, I was thinking basic shaken drinks (French Martini, Cosmopolitan and the like), what I was shown were the basics of a great highball.

    This made me realise that the highball is the most popular category of cocktail in the world, yet most of us neglect how to make it properly.  I can’t remember the number of times I’ve been presented with a sorry looking G&T and have decided to spread Patsy’s wisdom and share the secret.

    Here’s what I learnt:


    1. Fill your glass all the way to the top with ice.  You can never have enough ice.  Fill your glass all the way to the top.  The more ice in there, the cooler the drink will stay for longer and the less it will dilute.  (Gotta love a bit of physics before a cocktail.)


    2. Squeeze over the appropriate wedge of citrus. Cut your citrus into wedges that you can squeeze, YOU HAVE TO SQUEEZE IT!  6 or 8 per fruit.  If it doesn’t affect the flavour what’s the point.  Optional: rim the glass with the fruit for an added bite.


    3. Add a measure of your spirit.


    4. Top up with mixer.

    5. Garnish with a straw, give a quick stir, serve and enjoy.


    Here are a few of the more famous highballs:

    Screwdriver: Vodka and Orange Juice with a squeeze of Orange
    Cuba Libre: Cuban Rum and Coke with a squeeze of Lime
    Cape Cod: Vodka and Cranberry Juice with a squeeze of Lime
    Black and Black: Black Grouse and Coke with a squeeze of Orange
    Ginger Grouse: The Famous Grouse and Ginger Beer with a squeeze of Lime

    Let me know if I’ve missed out any of your favourites or if there are any concoctions you think I should try.

    This weekend when you’re put and about, have a look and see which bars have this down.  I think the results might surprise you!

    Cheers,
    Craig

    In my glass: The Botanist and Fever Tree tonic with a glassful of ice and a big wedge of lime. (squeezed)

    Tagged: Whisky Gin Ice Cocktails Mixxit

    Posted on November 12, 2011

  • Craftsmen Series: 4. Meet the Australian Whisky Maker


    In part two of my exclusive interview with Lark’s Chris Thomson (You can catch up with part 1 here.), I ask him more about his work and experiences.  The modern whisky maker needs to know every part of his process inside out and exactly how his work in one field will effect the process later on.  Chris is no different.  What makes his work unique, is the fact that every single spirit cut he takes is judged by aroma and flavour.  The hydrometers and thermometers are there mainly for show…


    How long have you been working for Bill?

    This summer (your winter) will be 5 years!

    When did you realise you had what ittakes to become a distiller?
    Haha! I very much fell into this job! I was doing a science degree at theUniversity of Tasmania and wanted a change. I started doing some bottling forLark; Lyn Lark did some tests on my palate and nose; I started producing someliqueurs and then worked with Bill on the brewing and distillation side. Fiveor so years on and now I am head distiller! So I’m not sure I ever did realisethat brewing and distilling was what I wanted to do, but it is very hard not tofall in love with the production side of this business. I feel also that I havereally refined the process which will help continue the growth of the qualityat the distillery.

    All of your spirits have their merits,but are there any casks, liqueurs, spirits or batches you are particularlyproud of?

    Iproduced a little experimental 20L ex-Pinot cask. For that cask I personallydid all the peat smoking, brewing, monitored the 7 day fermentation then didboth distillations and decided on the final cuts. It matured for 2 and a-halfyears before I hand bottled it at cask strength. It produced only 26 500mlbottles and was my first whisky to be released. It was described as one of thebest wine matured whiskies anyone had every tasted. I was, as you would expect,very proud and very excited.

    Do you have any advice for people outthere who want to educate their palate?

    I’mnot a huge fan of describing flavours and fancy tasting notes. Every time I’mdoing a tasting, whether that’s at the still or in a tasting room, the firstthing I think about is “do I like it”. For me this is the be all and end all!You can analyse to your heart’s content after asking yourself that question.Taste often, have an open mind and enjoy your whiskies! Also think about thetemperature of your whisky, bringing a cold whisky up to room temperature willchange a whisky dramatically, in the same way adding water will.

    If you could have one spirit before youdied, what would it be? (Hardest question I face, but I had to ask…)

    That’simpossible to answer, depending on how I died, maybe a Lark gin and tonic, oran LD 100 cask strength (my favorite lark single malt release). 


    Can you give us an outline of a typicalday at Lark for you?

    Mostdays start at 7am, when we charge the stills and start running our water intoour mash tun. Then its coffee time! At about half 8 we start our mashing in byhand, this takes about half an hour. Then its whisky time, any tastings ofupcoming barrels checking to see if they’re ready. Then on to making the firstcut on the spirit still by nose and taste. Coffee time! Finally we barrel theprevious week’s whisky new make spirit.
    Theafternoon is then filled with the sparging temperatures, the second cut on thespirit still, also done by taste and nose, and lots of coffee! We pitch theyeast about 4.30 into our underback, pump our wort into our wash backs andstart hand shoveling out our mash tun (not the best job)! Turn off the still atabout half 5, and are at our bar by 6pm for a dram and a few beers!


    Do you have a favorite Lark inspiredcocktail?
    TASIMary (a bloody mary made with our Pepperberry Liqueur) or a lark Whisky Old Fashioned.



    If you were not a distiller, what wouldyou be?
    Musician,I love my music! Distilling at Lark is a lot like writing music with a band –very creative and it’s always surprising where the process takes you.



    If there were no rules in the whiskyworld, what experiments would you try and why?
    Thisis a question I get asked a lot. The truth is there is so much scope, from themalting of the barley to the bottling of that final whisky, where you can be socreative just trying to produce the best whisky you can. Why play with 100different finishes for a whisky, when you change your pitch temperature by halfa degree and you can change your final whisky completely.

    Ithink that there is enough creativity with the whisky making process that youdon’t need to get creative breaking the rules. (But maybe not having to pay ourexcise would be good!)  


    Have there been any interesting stories,near misses, disasters or interesting encounters while you have beendistilling?

    Too many for now but maybe the story of my first unsupervised brew! I had just started at Lark and as usual I had gotten to work at 7am, but today was a special day. My superior (the head brewer at the time) was away on holidays so I was left to run the show alone! Confidently I went to work using my new found skills and by 5.30 I was proud as punch as I pumped my wort to its home in our washback, named “Friday”. I had had a very good yield from my barley, and the spirit I had distilled tasted great! The last thing I had to do before home time was secure the lid on Friday. Our wash backs are a little different to the ones in Scotland. Friday is only 2000L and has a big door on the front for easy cleaning access. Up the ladder I went to put the lid in place, but as I came down the ladder I slipped and knocked the latch on Friday’s door open. 1250L of sweet sugary wort flooded out, covering me head to toe, and our production area wall to wall! It took me till 12am to finish scrubbing everything clean of the sugar. I was sure I was to be fired from my new dream job! On Monday I came in to face the music from Bill and Lyn Lark (two of the most lovely people on the planet as I have since found out). I confessed, to them pissing themselves with laughter, and having me retell the story to all our staff (and some customers enjoying a dram). On the way back out to the production area Bill pulled me aside and said, very funny story, but just “don’t do it again”! 5 years at Lark and I still haven’t lived that down.
      
    Cheers,
    Craig


    In my glass: Lark 100% Rye White Spirit.  Clean and peppery. 


    Anyone looking for info on stockists in the UK, or looking to stock Lark themselves can contact Doug Clement for more information.

    Tagged: Australia Distillery Whisky Craftsmanship Lark Cocktails

    Posted on November 10, 2011

  • Cocktail Corner: The Hot Toddy


    As the winter sets in, and I lie here with Manflu, I have decided to share my favourite recipe to help get over the cold, or at least make you forget you have one.  (I occasionally use it as a preventative.

    The Toddy I have used for the past few years was learned from a very good friend of mine, Laura Hay.  Here is Laura’s recipe passed down through generations.

    Ingredients:

    50ml The Naked Grouse Scotch Whisky
    1 Lemon Wedge
    1 tbs of Honey
    4 Cloves
    1 Cinnamon Stick (my own optional extra)
    Hot Water

    Method:

    1. Rinse a mug with boiling water
    2. Squeeze the lemon wedge into a mug
    3. Drizzle in the honey
    4. Add the Whisky
    5. Stud the lemon wedge with the cloves and drop into the Whisky
    6. Top up with boiling water
    7. Stir it all together with the Cinnamon stick

    Enjoy.  You’ll feel better in no time.

    Cheers,
    Craig

    In my glass: Doesn’t matter, I can’t smell a thing with my blocked nose…

    Tagged: recipe Scotch Whisky Cocktails Hot Toddy

    Posted on October 27, 2011 with 1 note

  • London Adventure Day 2: A Very Long Lunch…



    Waking up on Tuesday was hard work. After Monday’s incredible tour with Patsy, John, Bryant, Jonathon and Rebecca, there were a few cobwebs to be disposed off.

    However London is a big place with lots to see, and there is no better way to perk up a day than with a four hour lunch with some friends.

    Patsy and Bryant joined me for the afternoon. Bryant lives in London and Patsy is currently coming to the end of a two week tour here, and I was surprised at how fast they acted. I am always one to slow down a conversation, one to drink in my surroundings and definitely one to accept the very occasional lazy day. Londoners don’t appear to be able to do this.

    I love London for it’s architecture, it’s decadence and style a big Victorian middle finger to the rest of the world. Britannia did rules the world and they knew it. I get the feeling that Londoners take this for granted. They spend so much time underground that they don’t see the details. And even down here the stations are gorgeously unique, yet nobody seems to notice them. I love them though, and I wanted to take this spirit of Adventure and apply it to my day.

    Bryant, being a sommelier in a Michelin Star restaurant, knows the hotspots in town, so he instructed us to meet him in Sloan Square at 1pm before walking a mile or so along King’s Road in Chelsea to a little restaurant called Medlar.


    We grabbed a table for three and sat down ready for an incredible attack on the palate. Medlar was opened by two of Bryants ex-colleagues with the sole purpose of delivering delicious food to the Chelsea Public.

    Medlar is unassuming. It’s plain interior and lack of ambient music let you know straight away that here, the food is king. How it looks, how it smells, how it tastes and ultimately how it makes you feel. This place doesn’t have a Michelin star, but I believe it’s only a matter of time!

    Feast your eyes on our feast of the senses…

    Starters:


    Raviola



    Duck egg with duck hearts



    Ham hock Foie Grais on toast

    Mains:


    Mushroom ravioli



    Grouse


    Desserts:


    Creme Brulee with some communal White Chocolate and Pistachio Ice Cream



    Chocolate and Honecomb Torte and a slice of Pear Tart

    There was also a middle course of 36 month aged Gruyere with Water biscuits.  Lovely!

    To drink, we relied on our sommelier, and Bryant delivered…

    Champagne as an aperitif, lovely and dry.  A glass of dry dessert wine with the above sweet treats and some incredible aged Prune Eau de vie.  Weirdly satisfying that one…


    And with the Grouse, we had an incredible 1998 Burgundy.  With my knowledge of wine all I can tell you is that I loved it.  The way it opened up with time was magical.  A stellar choice!



    My favourite product though, had to be the bottled water. I’d seen it in every restaurant we visited, but had never seen it in Edinburgh. I wanted to know why it was being picked by all the best places. It was nothing to do with smelling or tasting better or minerals or purity. It is bottled by a company that donates all profit to WaterAid. This was a bottled water (one industry I have never understood) with what appears to be a massive heart. I’m impressed.  Belu, take a bow!




    At 5pm we left Medlar stuffed, ready to burst. Honestly could not fit another mouthful. On the way back to the tube station, we stopped in an antiques fair (most people were walking past) to have a slow meander round at all the stuff.

    Antiques fairs are incredible places. Cluttered and useless, you find two types of stall owner. More often than not they will be reading a book, ignoring the punters. These people have brought their collections of commodities. Everything has a price tag, but that is to show what their commodities are worth. They don’t want to sell, they love their things and only really want to show it off. If they do get an enquiry, haggling will be painful and sales will be finalised with a very heavy heart.

    The other stall owners are business people. They greet you with a smile. They love questions and they buy only to sell on at a greater price.

    This makes people watching at antique fairs enormous fun. Try it next time you’re in one. Ask questions, handle commodities and watch sellers eye light up or hearts drop as you enquire about prices.

    After a rummage around we passed a shoe shop with the best name in the world. It seems that even the childish comedy in this is lost on the hundred mph crowd of passers by!

    Back to the hotel for a nap, I decided that I’d have a sociable beer and dram in the City at the bar with the most comprehensive collections of single cask whiskies in the world. I am of course talking about the Scotch Malt Whisky Society in London.


    With a bigger selection than both Edinburgh venues, and food from the famous Bleeding Heart tavern below, SMWS London is a hidden gem in the hustle and bustle that is the City.


    I decided to have Mortlach from a first fill sherry butt. (Not available in either SMWS in Edinburgh, that’s the beauty of these places, every backbar has its own hidden gems surrounded by the latest list of beauties)


    This was a perfect rich and spicy dram to ensure lunch had settled. So good it was that I bought two bottles to use at the St Andrews Quaich Society tasting on Thursday.


    After a dram, I bumped into Jonathon who had suitably recovered from our adventure the day before. He had heard of a new bar up the road, and wanted to check it out.

    Behold The Craft Beer Company…


    With countless beers and bottles on tap, this new kid on the block delivered up a feast for the eyes as well as a palate straining selection of craft beers from all over the world.

    We sampled the following…



    Then Bryant showed up, eager to take me to China Town. Bidding Jonathon fairwell, we tubed it to Mayfair (missed one tube which flustered a few people around us, but guess what… There was a second train two minutes later).

    Meandering through the streets we were approached by people offering us all kinds of club discounts. Luckily for me, our destination was pre-ordained, otherwise I may have ended up with my dancing shoes on.

    We stopped outside this door in China Town…


    I felt that I was entering some kind of illegal gambling pit. Up the long narrow staircase I was suddenly confronted by a scene straight out of Mad Men.  This was the Experimental Cocktail Club.  Our masterful bartender Alex was mixing up some Rob Roys while a beautiful red dress at the end of the bar was singing to the crowd, seducing everyone with her voice and convincing everyone that they needed to spend more money.

    Alex’s Rob Roy was spiced up with a few drops of Laphroaig Cask Strength, he must have read my heart as I approached. A wonderful concoction!


    I ended the night with a Scandinavian Daiquiri to toast a Norwegian friend’s birthday and also exploit the fact that this must be the only bar in the UK with Aquavite in the speed rail. My mission complete I exited ECC and made my way happily back to the hotel.


    Little did I know, that breakfast on Wednesday would be yet another culinary adventure.




    A short walk from Goodge St is a place called the Riding House Cafe. Words can’t do it justice.



    Find it, Go there, Eat.

    Cheers,
    Craig

    In my glass: Water


    Tagged: Scotch Whisky Craft Beer Company Food ECC Cocktails Adventures Bartending Medlar Wine London Laphroaig The Scotch Malt Whisky Society

    Posted on October 19, 2011

  • London Adventure Day 1: Two Brand Ambassadors, a Mixologist, a Sommelier and a Whisky Expert Walk into a Bar…



    Hi all,

    It’s Monday October 17th and I find myself in London.

    I LOVE London.  A city that boasts Victorian superiority, built on an Empire surviving on cosmopolitan values and an extremely fast pace of life.  It also has some of the best bars in the world and a cocktail culture that is years ahead of everyone else.

    So come with me on a Whisky Adventure in real-time as I hopefully remember to update this post!

    Yesterday evening was so much fun.  I came to realise that real time updates were not possible due to my iPhone’s terrible battery life, so I’ve decided to recall everything the morning after.  Anything I’ve forgotten probably needed forgotten, and definitely didn’t need published…

    I was whisked from my hotel just across from St. Pancras at around 6pm by a couple of fellow Adventurers as we made plans to see the sights.



    Patsy Christie is one of Mixxit UK’s mixologists, travelling up and down the country teaching people how to make brilliant libations (The Laphroaig Sour recipe was from Patsy’s masterful mixing mind.)  John Clay is the brand ambassador for Bols, covering their entire liqueur range as well as Bols Genever.  There was no chance of this evening being boring!

    Their initial thoughts were to hit all of the upscale world class cocktail establishments, however, without any prior warning of this, coupled with the strict dress code these places enforce, there was no chance I was getting in dressed LIKE THAT! (Was how Patsy put it…)



    Therefore we headed for the tube as our Adventure became more and more sporadic.  Just the way I like it!


    Hopping off at Leicester Square we took a quick walk past Trafalgar Square and Nelson’s Column, (turns out Nelson Mandela was in the navy, who would have thunk it?) and down towards Embankment where I fell in love…


    …with a bar.


    Gordon’s Wine Bar is the oldest Wine Bar in the city and occupies the basement of an old shop.  Toilets on the ground floor, and a staircase leading down to what can only be described as a magical portal into Spain.  The old vaulted ceiling of the basement hangs low over the sporadically scattered table and wine barriques acting as tables.  Candles light the room and a huge buffet fills up one corner.  Then just sitting like part of the furniture, is the bar itself.  


    With one of the best wine lists in the city, it’s no surprise that Gordon’s is packed on a Monday night.  But I had come for something better.  

    Gordon’s was started in 1890 on Villiers Street.  It was owned by the Gordon family, famous sherry importers, and still to this day they sell blended sherry from their own barrels!  How close this blending process is to the way it was done in the 19th century we’ll never know, but I love the fact that there is a bar in the UK that has three different sherries on tap described simply as dry, medium and sweet or Fino, Amontillado and Oloroso.  I said back in 2008 when I was in Jerez, that sherry would have it’s day again, and it looks like it’s finally happening.  If the uncool fortified wine can fill a bar on a Monday night in London, then it’s only a matter of time before the rest of the world catch on!



    We tried each of the casked sherries, the Amontillado the favourite with it’s lovely nutty finish, then decided we had better get something to eat.

    It turns out that something to eat in present company meant something fruity, it meant a Bloody Mary.

    We headed from the oldest wine bar in London to the oldest continuously running restaurant in London: Rules.  This place had charm.  A doorman stood outside in a fantastic hat and tails, the red leather seats looked so comfortable through the window.  This looked like a place where a man could get a good steak.  It also looked like the kind of place that can mix up a great Martini.  



    We headed up the long carpeted staircase to the upper levels.  Our Adventuring crew must have liked where we were headed, as our ranks swelled by three.  Step up Bryant Mao the sommelier at Chez Bruce an extremely high end Michelin star restaurant in Wandsworth Common, enter Jonathon Thompson Master of Malt’s IT guy and Ron Jeremy’s chaperone and last but not least, welcome to Rebecca Asseline, the brand ambassador for Courvoisier in the UK.


    Two Brand Ambassadors, a mixologist, a sommelier and a whisky expert walk into a bar…

    …here’s what happened:

    With our new found crew we sat at the wood, and let Brian Silva work his magic.  This is one of the best mixologists on the planet.  All 5 of us were in awe at his creations and we fell in love with his charm, his attention to detail and incredible sense of humour.  Here are a few creations we sipped upon, every one of them one of Brian’s Originals:

    First off I asked for something with Scotch Whisky (I’m so predictable) with a bit of smoke.  Brian served up this:


    A libation called the Islay Maiden involving the following ingredients:


    and a spray of Jura 5 year old spirit to bring it together.  Wonderful.

    While I was enjoying the Maiden, Patsy was supping on an incredible Bloody Mary, John had something Genever based, Rebecca had something with princess dust in it, a bramble infused Manhattan was doing the rounds, a Naughty Mac had been served up (a twist in a whisky mac with King’s Ginger and Naked Grouse) and Jonathon had asked for an Irish Whisky based drink (predictability again).  The Irish Whisky was served from a 1960’s Jameson bottle that Brian keeps topped up.  


    The star of the show though, was Bryant’s Postmodern Whisky Sour.  Fun, colourful and most importantly extremely tasty!  Balanced perfectly, this was a great drink involving the bartenders greatest adversary, Midouri!

    Brian managed to bring us all into his world at Rules and break every single convention we thought that the bartending world had.  He entertained us, kept us topped up, listened to our stories, shared his own and most importantly taught us that the only thing you need to decide about the contents of any glass is whether you like it or not.  A man after my own heart!

    Here are some snaps of the incredible journeys our palates took at Rules:



    With such an incredible Mixologist in front of us, I couldn’t help but ask him about his take on the industry and how things seem to be heading.  My first question was about managing his back bar.  How does a man with such a great reputation decide what goes on his back bar?  His answer was simple and profound: “Whatever doesn’t get used, doesn’t stay.”  If he can work with it, then he will. 

    After seeing Brian chip and carve the ice for our drinks by hand we asked about the new fashion regarding ice balls and ice diamonds.  He said he loves it if it helps the drink.  Diamonds are too time consuming, ice balls are fun, he likes big random-shaped blocks as they keep his drinks chilled for longer, and he doesn’t need to faff about with them.   

    After the grilling and the need for real actual food, we said goodbye to Brian, but not before taking a tour of his bar.  Rules has lamps from the original Playboy Club in London, as well as a mural saved from the Savoy and completed around the room by the owner of Rules.  Ending at a secret door with a wonderful painting of the end of the hunt:


    This picture doesn’t do it justice.  But we learn that the Hunter got his prey, while the fox got away.  Magical!

    After Rules we headed up Tavistock Street to a tavern called Opera.  John and Jonathon left us at this point, and my iPhone died, so no photos I’m afraid.  What I will say though, is that the Fois Grais burger was to die for!  After some bites and wine we called it a night and jumped in a black cab, ready for the happy ride back to the hotel.


    Stay tuned for day 2!

    Cheers,
    Craig

















    Tagged: London Chez Bruce Gordon's Wine Bar Whisky Sherry Courvoisier Adventures Cocktails Opera Tavern Rules Bols Mixxit

    Posted on October 17, 2011 with 1 note

  • Cocktail Corner: The Laphroaig Sour


    Ever since posting my views on mixing cocktails, I have been inundated with requests for the perfect Laphroaig Sour. A recent Twitter recommendation to a friend about the cocktail brought a few single malt traditionalists out of the woodwork, shouting about the sacrilege of my suggestion (they had clearly never had a Laphroaig Sour before), but more importantly it highlighted the fact that many bartenders found the idea of adding Laphroaig to a classic recipe too crazy to comprehend, leading to some disastrous looking, and probably less than palatable libations.

    Therefore I have decided to grab some ingredients and prove to you that this is a cocktail that can be shaken up at home with delicious results by an amateur bartender at best.

    I should point out at this point that I was not the first person to ever try a Laphroaig Sour, but it was the first single malt cocktail that really encouraged me to trust bartenders with the spirits that have inspired me and kept me employed for the last 8 years.

    I tried it for the very first time in Blue Water Cafe when I lived in Vancouver. The bartender there, the incredible Ron Oliver, had been playing about with smoky whiskies and invited me to try his latest creation. It was a twist on the Laphroaig Sour, adding two drops of Pernod to the finished cocktail. This led to a wonderful marriage of smoke and anise, both of which fought for my attention until my next sip. Since that day I have never looked back, discovering such delights as a Macallan Fine Oak Old Fashioned, a morning after pill in the wonderful Ardbeg New-Make Bloody Mary and the fresh and summery Ardmore Cooler. (These might pop up in future cocktail corners, depending on the furore this post creates, I hope it’s gigantic.)

    Drinks like this take all that is best about your favourite single malt whiskies, and they throw them on stage for all to see, just with a different back drop. A friend described it as sounding delicious and blasphemous all at once. Well I for one love to explore a bit of blasphemy, so come with me as I try to mix up a storm.

    So here’s how to make a Laphroaig Sour:

    You will need the following for each drink:


    Ingredients:

    Sugar syrup = 2 parts sugar 1 part cold water


    2 parts Laphroaig
    1 part sugar syrup
    3/4 part fresh lemon juice
    Half an egg white (optional but gives the lovely froth on top)
    3 dashes bitters
    3 drops of absinthe
    Lemon zest to garnish







    Method: (this is a method I received from Patsy Christie a friend and professional mixologist with Mixxit UK)


    Chill your glass with ice

    Pour the Laphroaig, lemon juice, sugar syrup, egg white and bitters into a Boston shaker bowl.

    Shake without ice for 10 seconds

    Add as much ice to the bowl as you can

    Shake with ice for 10 seconds

    Empty your glass and fill up with fresh ice

    Strain cocktail over fresh ice

    Add Absinthe using a bar spoon to stir

    Squeeze the zest (skin down) over the drink to coat with oil

    Twist and garnish

    Enjoy


    Patsy also suggested an alternative method where you use half Laphroaig, half Makers Mark. Definitely worth trying!

    Anyway, after getting the method and ingredients down, I invited my Twitter followers to join me. The turnout was massive. 400% larger than expected.

    The four judges were in unanimous agreement.

    The first batch of 50ml Laphroaig was too watery on account of the ice melting and me shaking it too long.

    The Makers and Laphroaig mix had It’s merits and was an improvement, but lacked the massive smoky surge at the end.

    My final batch, all Laphroaig again was where the drink magically came together. The anise was present, the lemon juice sharp and the smoke only hit you 4 seconds after you had taken a sip. This was heaven.

    The trick was to avoid too much dilution.

    So there you have it, you can make a delicious Laphroaig sour at home, but beware, you WILL make a mess!

    Cheers,
    Craig

    In my glass: A Laphroaig Sour

    Tagged: Whisky Sour Laphroaig Maker's Mark Scotch Whisky Single Malt Smoky Whisky Adventures Cocktails

    Posted on October 11, 2011 with 2 notes

  • Not From Concentrate (A Cautionary Tale for Bartenders)

    I want to share a story, an experience, and a test.  As a bartender I learned very quickly that telling a customer they were wrong was an extremely bad move for earning repeat business, a rubbish way for keeping a busy bar and an extremely detrimental tactic when it comes to earning tips.  So how come so many Whisky drinkers believe it is their God given right to criticise how someone enjoys our biggest leisure export?



    On top of all of this, I have been extremely lucky and, in some cases privileged, to have tasted some incredibly simple yet effective and some unbelievably complex and delicious Single Malt Whisky serves.  My bartending mantra is simply summed up like this: ‘Do not knock it until you have tried it…’  (I mentioned some of these serves a couple of posts ago…)

    Yet, I still get asked, and these are all brilliant questions, about adding water and why it’s a good thing (not always the case), adding ice and why it’s wrong (not always the case) and why Irn Bru is a cardinal sin (see mantra above).  People are interested in mixing Single Malt Whiskies, they just don’t realise it.  So the following is a cautionary tale for anyone bartending and/or serving Scotch Whisky.  Let me set the scene…

    I had been working in the Whisky Industry for 5 years when this dilemma and huge test of character, as well as test of one’s principles came about.  It was a massive and spontaneous ‘Put your money where your mouth is’ moment, and one I think I passed with flying colours (you can decide if I was right for yourselves.)  

    I had always been brought up to teach people that they should experiment with whisky, I had gone around explaining the difference water made, the difference ice made and the effects of soft drinks, and I had been allowing them to make an informed decision.  I still stick to these methods.  On a fateful day in the summer of 2008, I was faced with the stiffest test to these principles that I have faced, and that I will ever likely face.



    The company I was working for at the time was selling a 55 year old Single Malt Whisky for £6,000 a bottle.  Every time one of these bottles was sold, I was invited in to take the staff of the bar listing the product through a vertical flight of their entire range.  A privilege which let me into some of the most exclusive eating and drinking establishments in the world.

    One day I received a call informing me that a bar in a small town in the middle of nowhere had purchased a bottle of this 55 year old whisky, and I was required to introduce the range.  I was excited…


    …And then I got there.  It was the grottiest, dingiest bar I had ever encountered.  Definitely frequented by biker gangs.  On the taps, they had a selection of light lagers: Coors Light, Miller Light, Bud Light; a cocktail list that comprised of Bud Light with Lime; a choice of wines (red or white, take it or leave it) and, sitting pride of place on their Red Bull fridge was a bottle of this 55 year old Scotch Whisky, which was half full.   I was in shock.  Someone here was buying this stuff at £500 a nip.

    The tasting with the staff was excellent.  For most of these guys, this was the highlight of their spirit drinking careers, and they were eager to learn about this foreign spirit on their bar.  Meanwhile I was eager to learn how they had managed to sell so much.

    To find out, I decided to man the bar and work a shift with the bar owner.  At around 10pm that evening, the moment of truth was upon me.  While I had been serving what felt like my 500th Jagerbomb, two gents had stumbled in from the casino across the road, slapped a huge wad of cash on the bar, and asked the bar owner for a drink.

    All colour drained from his face.

    He looked at me, shaking, and said to the two gents, “Craig here will take care of you, I need to wash my hair…” (or something to that extent.)

    So I wandered over to the two customers, and asked:

    “What can I get you gents?”

    “We’d like two of your most expensive Scotches…


    …with Orange Juice please.”

    My jaw dropped, the bar seemed to fall silent, the owner dropped the glass he was polishing.  I could see the thought process run through his eyes…”The Brand Ambassador’s here…That’s a £1000 order…The Brand Ambassador IS HERE…These guys can’t wait…The Brand Ambassador CAN SEE ME AND CAN HEAR THEM…”

    I knew what I had to do.  I was sure of what it was, I was unsure if I could.  I opened my mouth as I reached for the 55 year old, but before I could utter a word, the bar owner asked

    “What are you going to do Craig?”

    And I said, far more calmly than I thought I ever could…


    “First of all, I’m going to make sure the orange juice is not from concentrate, and secondly, I’m going to throw in the juice for free…”


    Enjoy Scotch Whisky responsibly in whichever way you see fit!


    In my glass tonight: Littlemill 1985, but, I’m afraid to say folks, I’ve run out of orange juice.  


    Cheers,
    Craig


    Tagged: Orange Juice Scotch Whisky Ice Adventures Cocktails Bartending Water 55 year old

    Posted on September 21, 2011

  • Tasting Technique: Let me introduce you to some Mexican Genius…




    One of the most gruelling parts of working in the Whisky Industry has to be exploring new serves and experiencing how other cultures enjoy our amber nectar.  It’s a tough job, but one I will happily undertake on your behalf. (You can thank me later.)

    This is a practice that has two sides.  There are the cultural drinking techniques which can be very unscientific, unsophisticated and a barrel load of laughs. (If you’ve ever been in an important meeting with a Chinese client, and the word Ganbei is uttered, you’ll know what I mean.)  Each and every one of these techniques heighten the enjoyment of our national drink in some way, shape or form and therefore I am extremely happy to embrace them, even if it is something I am only willing to do once.  

    SIDETRACK:  I should point out here that I am not a traditionalist.  I do agree that a spot of water in a whisky makes a huge difference, and I understand the science behind it, this is the way I drink most of my whisky.  I also believe (tin hat on here) that ice can be a huge contributor to different flavours in a dram and therefore deserves it’s place as an additive to my glass on occasion (this is a practice I would like to explain in a later blog after a practical experiment or two.)  

    I am also a huge fan of any other form of whisky drinking that heightens the profile of our national drink and country as a whole.  If you like ginger beer in your whisky, great!  Pick the right dram and you have a mighty fine, if simplistic highball cocktail.  Now take that principle and extrapolate it to more complicated drinks and you have a whole new world of flavour.  If you’re screaming at the screen after reading this last paragraph, (something along the lines of “You should NEVER mix single malts) then my advice is to go to the local cocktail bar, order a Laphroaig sour (with just a drop of pernod if you like anise) and tell me I was wrong, if you can put the drink down that is!   

    That’s a £15,000 bottle of deliciousness being enhanced there! (Macallan Lalique II is worth every penny.)



    Finally if you like a single malt and Coke, all I can say is it will be the best damn Coke you will ever taste.  Don’t change your drinking habits or lose enjoyment just because someone with a kilt and a beard tells you you’re wrong.  Politely tell them that they can tell you how to drink YOUR whisky when they are willing to BUY your whisky for you.  

    Then there are the ‘nosing’ and ‘tasting’ techniques I have learned from fellow spirits professionals.  Ways of heightening the sensory experience and allowing us to get at the elements in the glass more easily.  It is one of these techniques I would like to share with you today. 

    Back in the Spring of 2008 I was lucky enough to be invited down to Mexico to make tequila.  A massive privilege and an insight into a category that we in the UK have very little idea about.  This thankfully is changing as we discover that a good sipping tequila can give many good single malts a run for their money.

    While there I eagerly embraced my role as Jimador for the day, as well as taking the chance to shadow the workers and see exactly how the fine spirit of Mexico is crafted.   I was blown away by their way of doing things.  Most small tequila manufacturers have one remit, and one remit only:  They have to make tequila that is as good as, if not better than the generation before them. (a remit that once ruled in Scotland but has sadly been lost over decades of business growth and the search for consistency)

    A truly refreshing way of working was also backed up by a truly incredible way of nosing.  A way that I teach to every seminar I host these days, and it still catches people off-guard.  Why has no one heard of this?  Why hasn’t our industry embraced this?  Why did I have to go all the way to Mexico to learn such an important nugget of information? 

    Here it is:

    You should always smell the top, the middle and bottom of the mouth of your whisky glass.

    That’s it.

    Each aroma has a different weight, and therefore three distinctive groups of aroma form and escape at different levels. Here’s an example using an Islay whisky:





    Hope this helps, and allows you to get past the more obvious notes in a glass of whisky.

    Let me know how you get on,

    Cheers,

    Craig

    Tagged: Whisky Mexico Ganbei Ice Cocktails Water Tequila Whisky Sour Laphroaig Nosing The Macallan Kanpai Tasting Technique

    Posted on September 15, 2011

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