Tasted neat following a mostly-full carton of Fairlife Butter Pecan ice cream.
Color is a rich reddish-brown in the bottle, but a lighter-than expected shade of diabetic piss in the glass. It doesn’t have any legs because whiskey can’t walk, and it also doesn’t have a nose. However, my nose tells me that this stuff smells like the holidays.
One thing that I can assert with certainty is that this whiskey pairs excellently with butter pecan ice cream. The sweet, nutty, maple-vanilla-y notes of the ‘scream perfectly compliment the warm and spicy notes of the whiskey. It’s not an overly sweet rye, though it’s certainly sweeter than a lot of ryes on the market (especially those with the 95%/5% MGP mashbill), but the sugary notes are amplified when the drink is tasted alongside a delectable dessert item. Yowza.
That being said, this whiskey is certainly good enough to enjoy without going out and getting a carton of sugarnut ice cream.
Some have remarked on Rittenhouse’s unusually fruity notes. I guess I can see why they’d say that, but, to my palate, the flavors are pretty on par for a barely-legal rye. It’s spicy and aromatic, but it’s also got a decent amount of corniness and malt backbone which all combine to create a harmonious (albeit slightly ambiguous) whiskey experience.
The extra proof offered by this BiB whiskey is certainly appreciated and duly noted. It’s not smooth. It’s zesty and fiery. I’m perfectly fine with that because the flavors carry over quite well.
I haven’t tried this in a cocktail, but I suspect it will make a killer old fashioned. It’s certainly affordable enough to mix, but definitely still interesting enough to enjoy neat.