You’ve stashed this bottle below deck on Captain Ahab’s ship for black squalls like this. To unearth while the deckhands batten down the cedar hatches and toss back their Dutch courage: cinnamon spiced rum, dried cherries, and teriyaki beef jerky. A reprieve from the energy of violet winds and crashing blueberry waves. And from the captain, whalebone leg and all, atop the bow, cursing the white whale. But once you’re three sheets to the wind, you’ll demand the harpoon, take aim, and show him how a true sailor does it.
Aged in 75% New French Oak for 24 months