Here is the outcome of the mystical alchemy of distillation that transforms
the grain of the bearded barley and the cloud-pure burn water into the                                        golden liquid of life of the Gaels.

Husbanded to mellow maturity in the cool
aisles of glenside bonds it has been married to
another fermentation - no less magical - the
crop of the honey bees working their quiet purpose
across the slopes of the heather-clad Highland hills.