Crushed rock and fresh lime juice, some coriander seed and cheese cloth. The faintest suggestion of citrus blossom and jasmine. It’s more densely packed than the Watervale; every crevice is filled in, coiled tight. Upright and linear. Assured presence, unwavering clarity and focus. A lingering pithy dryness. Stash it in the cellar. It may outlive all of us. 11% alcohol.97 points. Nick Ryan.
