This isn’t just a blend — it’s a journey. A three-cask symphony, conducted with swagger and soul. Bourbon, Sherry, and rum casks come together like three musicians swapping stories around a kitchen table. In the glass, it’s straw gold, flickering like late sunlight through a pub window.

The nose is full of good cheer and warm memory: orchard apples and poached pears, a hint of sponge cake soaked in honey, and a brush of toasted coconut. There’s that signature Busker brightness, but layered — from bourbon’s vanilla depth to the rummy twang of tropical sweetness. It's as if three lives have been lived in one bottle.

The palate glides like a song you’ve heard before but can’t quite place — easy, tuneful, and just enough off-key to be interesting. Green apple, shortbread, vanilla cream, a pinch of nutmeg, a touch of dried fig. The rum cask adds that Caribbean rhythm — playful, rich, unexpected — while the Sherry lends a raisined weight that brings everything home.

The finish is medium, clean, and lingering with soft spice and orange zest. A whiskey made not for debate or dissection, but for the joy of the sip and the company that comes with it. This is the dram you pass around the campfire — no notes, just nods.