Trapped in the headlights

How it felt to be confronted by a comprehensive whisky menu with descriptions alluding to complex flavours of treacle (yup), sour plums (sure), old victorian drawers (hmmm), evostik (eh?), and my personal favourite, dissolves to elastoplast (WHAT??!!??).

Just a brief note for today, and not much camera time either. So the phone and the (dark) walk home it was.

In summary: Scotch Malt Whisky Society - nice place and good drinks, although I've heard they'll let any sort of riff-raff in with their members these days.