By Tyler Derksen
Day 10 brings us a 15-year Glenfiddich. Glenfiddich was founded near Dufftown, in the heart of Speyside, by William Grant in 1886 when he began building the distillery with the help of his nine children (no wonder he needed a drink). The name “Glenfiddich” is Gaelic for “Valley of the Deer”, which explains the deer on all of the distillery’s labeling. Glenfiddich remains in the family and the descendants of William Grant still run it 130 years later. The distillery has a significant production and accounts for a significant percentage of the single malt whisky sold worldwide. The whisky is stored and matured on site in one of 43 warehouses, which have a capacity of 800,000 casks!
Ok, so here’s the thing. I’m not a huge fan of Glenfiddich. I’ll get that out of the way now. That’s fine, as not everyone likes peated whisky the way I do. That does mean, however, that I don’t typically seek out whisky from Glenfiddich when trying something new. As a result, I was interested to see how this 15 Year Old Solera would compare to the more commonly served 12 Year Old. The process for producing the 15 Year Old Solera seems quite involved. The spirit is initially matured in European, American and New American Oak before being put into Glenfiddich’s custom-made Solera vat (built in 1998 by the distillery’s fifth Malt Master, David Stewart). After aging in the Solera vat, it is then finished in Portuguese oak tuns.
The website for Glenfiddich indicates that the Solera vat is never emptied more than half way before new casks are added, which they tout as a means of achieving consistency in flavour. When I hear consistency or uniformity of flavour, I become hesitant, as I find that whisky produced with that as a goal tends to have far less character. That doesn’t make them bad, just uninteresting (at least to me). C’mon, half the fun is barrel variation.
The nose on this whisky was, unfortunately, difficult to discern, with the intensity muted (potentially as a result of being bottled at 40%). Hints of apple and spice slowly find their way through a nose that is certainly richer than the Glenfiddich I have had previously. The palate is similarly muted (again, perhaps because of the 40%) and does not have a burn of any kind. It is smooth and inoffensive, with flavours of dried fruit, baking spices and honey. The finish is almost non-existent with the lingering flavour remaining only describable as “generic Speyside”. One of the great things about whisky is that there is a dram for every palate and a palate for every dram. This one doesn’t do it for me, but hey, that’s why there are 25 different ones in the calendar. See you all in a few days!
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