sorry folks i drank just abiout enough of ther stuff tomake me , well in a blissfull state of the celsic gods .
anyway, i unscewed the cork... sqeeq, pop!!!. i smelled the it... the smell of the sea, was my first impression... nice... seaweed ha!
on this particular occassion , i , in extraordainrt coincidence, was listening to enya's 'memory of trees' a sublimely beutiful peice of music, from a sublimly beutiful woman.
the coincidence was that i was drinking ardbeg 10 year old 1995 whisky...
anyway, this drink was an EXPERIENCE . i know that the peasant value system does not encourage the valea of experience over money making, but i stand by the vale of expperience any day. very different... i appriciate this..
i thinj the word was 'iodine' stong stuff.. HahA!!!! that i drank too much, is perhaps, anindication of my appreciation...
i appreciate people finding a purpose in life, and dedicating it to perfection. i appreciate their effort into creating a fine experience that i have the good fortune of living it...
i was a bit embarressed by driving off from the liqour store in an old vw, when i paid 70 bucks for this stuff... of course the peasants don't appreciate excellence unless it is shiny and new .. they don't undersdtand 'patina' and timelessness.