Cask No. 13.64 Bourbon A rather dazzling concoction of

A rather dazzling concoction of wet rocks

we all drifted away wave after wave

A labyrinth of flavour

binds everything else together – prawns on a bed of salt

Lip-smacking and devilishly moreish

Cask No. 13.64 Bourbon A rather dazzling concoction ofCask No. 13. 64 Happy in the potting shed Highland, Northern The air was dry and dusty and tickled the nose like white pepper. Old leather gardening gloves sat on a bench beside dried flowers and a bundle of heather. There was a box of potatoes, freshly dug up and still attached to clumps of clean earth. Sweet notes came from tins of lemon bon bons and chalky fruit sweets with squidgy marshmallows whilst a gentle spice came in the form of ginger and