When I saw the result of your extreme makeover, I was heartbroken. Dirty is the word that came to my mind when your post office water fountain tank shape appeared to me. Black, opaque, forcing me to approach the neon lights of my kitchen to check how empty you were ... or full, it depends.
The habit does not make the monk however. The first sips had disappointed me and I had taken the risk of tasting you blind in front of the Lagavulin 8 whose characteristic smoke carried the bet without harm. After a few months, my opinion changed, the liquid became tasty and I mostly learned to revel in your oily consistency that lines the walls of the throat.
Excellent value for money whisky. Surely the best 10 year peat on the market with the Ledaig 10 IMHO
Ps: you are not so hideous after all. On the contrary, you stand out from the others and I love your cap ...