Tasting

So the other night we held a scotch tasting with our friend Sue Lampson.  (Fortunately her nondrinker husband Alan was able to take her home.) The bottles I contributed are shown above, ranging from sweet/sherry/vanilla on the left to smoky and peaty on the right. Sue brought her own box of goodies, and so we spent a pleasant evening sipping this and that. The problem with spending an evening sipping a dozen or more scotches is that it’s difficult to remember afterwards what you liked and did...