Sit up straight in your chair and brace yourself. When the makers of this Scotch named it the Wee Beastie, they knew what they were doing. At only 5 years old, this is a hulking, brute of a dram that can reduce you to a simpering, sobbing mess, curled up in the fetal position on the floor if you do not afford it some respect. But, add several drops of water and the beastie retreats to leave you with wonderful campfire smoke combined with elegant sweetness and a touch of citrus on the finish. This Scotch will be given a special place on my shelf…. I am beyond impressed!