Aged 15 years in designer charred bourbon casks, air-seasoned, heavily toasted, then lightly charred.
The legend goes that a fearsome serpentine Beithir was found coiled among the warehouse barrels, four casks lodged firmly in its belly and it took the distillery team's most charming instincts to lure it back into the sea.
Sometimes, all Ardbeg needs is a splash of water. The third and final chapter in the Anthology Collection, and one for the hissstory books.
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Pungent, oily and spicy, rich notes of treacle wrap around creosote and smoked herbs. Toasted apples and raisins reveal a sweeter underbelly. With water, eucalyptus and menthol burst forth as fennel and pine trail behind.
