
I'm one for a
pretentious lifestyle*. I'm not even gonna lie about it. I live in a brownstone and my honey is truffle lavender infused. So all things considered, I should truly love Elements of Islay. The packaging is
sublime**, it's
conceptual and it probably tastes good (yeah I know, I'm judging a book/bottle by it's cover, beat it). But for some reason I can't get into it, it just seems
too pretentious.
Whisky Magazine goes full force on the d-bag train by noting Cl1 as having an aroma of "seaweed and driftwood mingling with hay and a briny/rockpool"
I'm sorry, but seriously? seriously...SRSLY?
And that's not even the flavor, which contains "stewed pear", "smokiness", "edible seaweed", "hot sand", and a "brimful of personality"***.
So the seaweed is labeled as edible...but dudes you forgot to say if the brimful of personality was as well.
All in all, Elements of Islay is kinda like
these guys****, they look intriguing, but they're better left alone.
*The answer is "No", because those baby shoes are fugly.
**So bad, but even worse is that I get the pun.
***Is this legal? It seems so wrong.
****Read the caption. It's pretty acccurate.