Octomore (ish)

A grand evening carousing round the town, as is often my wont. This time I had something very special under my arm. 152ppm ? the heaviest peated single malt whisky ever released! That sounds a bit daft. Like the hottest curry you can eat. But apparently it's actually very well balanced. My own balance may suffer mind.
Here's F admiring it - rather like the obelisk in 2001. Don't touch!