Younger brother of the two Speyside assemblies bottled in 2015.
A 7 years old boy restless, who escapes into the glass with a frenetic pace
like the child who screams loudly “special edition” standing out among the
bustle of the city.
The first scents and perfumes sting the nostrils.
Seaweed, iodine and especially fresh ink ... just thrown on paper as did the
newspapers printing once when the presses were printing thousands of
copies all night.
In the mouth balsamic, spicy, smoked herring stimulate the pungent.
All this is repeated with metal rhythm, precise and provocative.