Went to a whisky tasting sponsored by Orvis here in my area on Thursday night. It wasn't much. They had a bottle of Dalwhinne and one of Glenkinnchie and one of Laphroaig 10 and a bottle of Dewars. I figured that I could reasonably claim a quarter shot from each sample...that's what was being served up. So, not really caring for the others, I just went back for the Laphroaig four times.

They had a mighty good food buffet, though.

Anyway I didn't bring a camera so the only photo I have to show is one of me taken by a commercial outfit that is doing a "social scene," "see-and-be-seen," website for our community. They took more photos but I am not sure I have a legal right to post any but this one.

It was cold and snowy out and I didn't have an Inverness cape or anything suitable to wear with a kilt...except maybe this beautiful motorcycle jacket (it's hard to raise your arms in it but it fits me pretty good otherwise). The coat was warm even if it was black while the rest of my leather kit was brown. Oh well...I'm kind of wild and crazy like that. There's no stopping me sometimes...no use even trying.

durachdan