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I finally got my hands on Wasmund the Wizard’s magical whisky

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March 22, 2012 by Chris +

Wasmund Wood Smoked Virginia Single Malt Whisky Tasted A couple of years ago, I had what I thought was a eureka moment. Instead of smoking barley with peat in the whisky making process, why not smoke it with apple-wood, [...]

Happy St David’s Day!!! Dydd Gwŷl Dewi Sant hapus!

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March 1, 2011 by Chris +

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To celebrate St David’s day, Lucas and I are going to giving you fine folks a chance to win a bottle of Penderyn Madiera Finish Whisky, courtesy of our friends at Penderyn distillery. If you haven’t checked them [...]

Win a bottle of Penderyn Sherrywood!

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November 25, 2010 by Lucas +

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As we are nearing the end of Movember we thought it would be good to give you that final little push to help us raise money for prostate and testicular cancer charities. Every person who donates to Adamant Whisky Imbibers [...]

Penderyn at the Scotch Malt

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November 19, 2010 by Chris +

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When these words were uttered to me by Olaf, in the top function room in the SMWS in Queen St, I nervously glanced out the window. Not because I dislike Penderyn, I actually really like Penderyn. Our Welsh cousins have made [...]

Penderyn: Sherrywood or Peated?

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January 4, 2010 by Lucas +

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Just before I went away for Christmas two very cute Welsh-looking bottles landed on my desk. Unfortunately none of my usual co-tasters was available at the time and then I got into the mad spin of all those horribly ordinary [...]