Dr. Livermore Master Blender at JP Wisers is one of few people with a PhD in distilling. This complex whisky is the result of his studies in the effects of barrels on whisky. The best kept secret of long-aged whisky it seems, is that oxidation of the spirit itself contributes greatly to flavour development, and this process also takes time. Lots of it. Wood is just a part of the process. The result is a hugely flavourfiul, beautifully balanced whisky, and one that Livermore calls his proudest accomplishment to date. That says a lot considering all the glorious beauties emerging from the Pike Creek warehouses these days.
Virgin oak imparts bronze colour and fruity character to this whisky. Green apple, pear, and honey with rye spices on the nose and orchard fruit balanced with oak on the palate.
J.P. Wiser’s Dissertation is bottled at 46.1% abv.
Nose: Sweet, maple syrup with a whisp of vanilla, hints of oak, and a touch of citrus
Palate: Sweet, creamy and syrupy with woody barrel notes, vague vanillas, and with a touch of berries . A relaxed heat develops into a warm spicy glow
Finish: Hot and sweet, creamy smooth, and spicy.
After having a strong tasting glass full, I was left wanting for more of this sweet stroke of Canadian Whisky brilliance. Highly recommended and currently still available at the L|Co here in Ontario.
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I found this whisky very light on the nose with a Woody aroma it leaves you wondering what to expect in your first sip….. Well, let me tell you! Expect Strong Oak and Grassy flavors followed by a quick finish that brings through the Ginger or a Sweet & Spicy flavor at the end.
The Black Label Canadian single malt whisky was one of the highlights of the tasting session.
Cooper’s Croze was created under the direction of the distillery’s 5th generation master cooper. It celebrates the influence the choice of casks has on the final spirit we all happily enjoy. This can be seen by the naturally light colour that lets the barrels speak for themselves. Before making it to the bottle this sprit has a long journey through several barrels as it ages for 15 years. It starts n virgin American oak moving to second fill bourbon until finishing in Sherry barrels. The sprint’s journey is elected in is taste, as it starts robust and full up front and mellows as it makes its way past your chest.
When you taste whiskey that has matured in casks, it really is something. You have the flavour of an alternate liquid (usually sherry or bourbon) that seasoned the barrel. The barrel itself is either European or American oak, and than it is toasted to varying levels. All of these combine to overwhelm the senses when that bottle is uncorked and pored into a glass. The aroma, the mouth feel, the smoothness and flavour all work in harmony and balance. All of this was pre conceived years, if not decades before coming to this single moment of fruition. Distillers safe had some of these characteristics, an amazing feat considering it is only 4 years old, and just incase your wondering, it takes 3 years to officially become whiskey.
Billy is the Head Blender at Jameson so the pressure is on him to ensure all of the Jameson family blends being made are of the highest quality, his whiskey is his art, like a conductor orchestrating a melodic symphony.
This dram had a wonderful dark caramel colour and on the glass showed some LONG legs. Brought to the nose, slowly albeit, I was hit with a very strong fragrance specifically caramel and spices. Preparation for a strong taste ensued.
The nose immediately punched me like a heavyweight prize fighter. Despite my best efforts to hide it, I’m sure anyone watching me noticed my head swivel back and to the side as if actually hit by that haymaker punch. Again, but more slowly, and with a degree of caution I didn’t know before, I brought my nose close to the glass. Strong heat, with just a touch of smoke as if someone were barbecuing in the neighbourhood, but you couldn’t tell from where. This had all the characteristics of burning all the way down like drinking pure hot sauce.
