Dreamy, spicy, clear as a winter night, full of smiles and sparkling stars. A little salt, a little pepper, a little iodine burn on the tongue just to remind you of the fiery pleasure of life, and nearly no afterburn, except to remind you that this is an exceptionally friendly, classy, sassy but polite spirit. A near perfect low-affect single malt, with an unopened text from peat: you know it's there, but you need not pay very much attention to it. Really perfect transition from the highlands to the islands, and something for fans of both.