When my dad passed, I inherited his air still and have more or less been tinkering ever since.
My first issue was obviously a big, liberty risking screw-up, but on Sunday, I made a minor mistook that had me slapping myself in the face.
I am almost tea-total. I drink the odd fruit cider at special occasions and drink the very odd Courvoisier.
Her indoors is another matter! She does have me to put up with after all. Her Royal Cathness drinks copious amounts of Irish Cream and Coconut Rum - both curtesy of my air still and Alcotec essence.
The coconut rum is consumed in such quantities that I have started buying the essence in bulk - 1 litre makes 50 bottles at £1 each, rather than single bottles at £2 each.
I use a 20ml syringe to measure the essence, so when you get down the bottle a bit, you can’t reach. I simply pour some into a glass and measure from there.
Sunday, I finished the last of a batch of spirit and was cleaning away my gear, without thinking poured best part of half-a-pint of essence straight down the sink face