The penultimate conclusion of the 4th Scotch Whisky Advent Calendar is a real doozy, and that’s saying something. Secret Spirits always goes all-out for Christmas Day, allowing nothing less than 30 years old into the pole position. They’ve managed to find one of the real Holy Grail products for whisky geeks too: an old-ass Invergordon.
Invergordon, like yesterday’s Tamnavulin, is one of the tentpole products in the Whyte & MacKay blend, which I’ve never actually tasted. Blended whiskies are the most popular whiskies in the world, and unless they’re blended malts, they require grain whisky -- which is where Invergordon comes in. It’s one of only six remaining, active, full-time grain whisky distilleries. That’s not a lot, but it kind of doesn’t matter; those six create more product per year than every other distillery combined. Invergordon alone accounts for somewhere in the range of 36 to 40 million litres each year; Glenfiddich, which produces probably the most popular single malt Scotch in the world, has a maximum production capacity of only 13 million litres.
There is some grain whisky bottled as a stand-alone product, so it’s not unheard of to get your hands on an Invergordon or a Cameronbridge. Because of their massive production levels, it’s also not unheard of for some of these products to reach some pretty extreme ages (some would argue that, because they’re distilled in Coffey-type continuous stills, they’re a lower grade product and wouldn’t have a chance of reaching the level of quality of their malted cousins without that aging).
I’ve actually had the extreme pleasure of sampling a 46 year-old, 51.5% ABV Invergordon at the 20th anniversary Scotch tasting held by The Bushwakker in Regina a few years ago. That was a hell of a ride: nothing but oak and alcohol on the nose, with a bourbon-like corn and vanilla sweetness shot through with a ton of oak. It was pretty extreme, but 46 years old would probably ruin most whiskies, so the fact that this was as good as it was is pretty remarkable.
This 30 year-old version, distilled in 1987, comes in at 45% ABV and was aged in a Sherry hogshead (cask #901551). The nose seems to show the barrel cliff: the point at which a whisky takes the turn from being aged just enough to being aged too much. Where the older one was overpowered by oak and alcohol, this has a ton of sweetness, caramel and amplified barley sugar. There’s just a hint of oak, where as you might expect I was expecting drastically more. Umami and just a hint of oak — I would’ve expected drastically more. There’s also that sort of meaty umami note you get once in a while from a lot of Irish whiskies and the occasional Scotch. The palate was also more complex than I expected, with apricot, some warm ginger, coconut and caramel sweetness. The oak is definitely present, dusty and tannic, primarily on the back end. It ends with a fierce wave of spice, carrying through a lengthy finish. It’s a very long journey
And what a finish! This is a hell of a way to wrap up an incredible advent calendar. Not only is it a damn fine whisky in its own right, it’s also a great reminder that the conventional wisdom about older whiskies being superior is not always the case.









