Glen Moray Sherry Cask Finish Single Malt Whisky Review

Glen Moray prides itself on providing a range of excellent quality single malt whiskies at an excellent price. Yes, they come from Speyside and yes, they are the 6th biggest selling single malt whisky brand in the UK but they do not charge high prices because they understand the position that Glen Moray has strived to achieve and they are proud to offer value. NEW GLEN MORAY SHERRY CASK FINISH IS AN EXCELLENT QUALITY SINGLE MALT WHISKY AT AN EXCELLENT PRICE Frost always gets excited when a bottle comes through the door. Not that we are lushes or anything. We just like a wee dram. We got send The Glen Moray Sherry Cask Finish which came with these words from the PR:
“The Glen Moray prides itself on providing a range of excellent quality single malt whiskies at an excellent
price. Yes, they come from Speyside and yes, they are the 6th biggest selling single malt whisky brand
in the UK but they do not charge high prices because they understand the position that Glen Moray
has strived to achieve and they are proud to offer value.
NEW GLEN MORAY SHERRY CASK FINISH IS AN EXCELLENT QUALITY SINGLE MALT WHISKY AT
AN EXCELLENT PRICE 
The Glen Moray Sherry Cask Finish offers a new twist on the traditional Glen Moray taste-profile
by adding layers of rich and spicy sweetness to the spirit’s typically light and floral flavours of
butterscotch and lemongrass. Sherry Cask Finish is a celebration of the age old tradition of maturing
whisky in the finest Oloroso sherry casks.”
But what did we think? We loved it.This whisky is from Elgin, the capital of Speyside, Scotland’s most famous whisky region. Burnished gold in colour, with toffee candy, dried fruits and cinna on the nose, this whisky has a gloriously long finish and just the right amount of sweetness. Eat with shortbread or fruit cake. We reckon it would also go well with red meat. A very fine whisky indeed.
Available from Sainsbury’s and sainsburys.co.uk price £22.00.

Sisters at War by Milly Adams

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Sisters at War is a wonderful, life-affirming story, every page filled with warmth and generosity for the characters.  It left me feeling uplifted and hopeful that the good in people will always shine through. It usually does, no matter what we may see or hear in the news.

It reminded me of all those lovely films I watched on a Sunday afternoon with my mum, dad and sisters –  an extended family, pulling together, making mistakes, righting wrongs and trying to be better people. I found it immensely moving and admired so very much the bravery of people in wartime – whether they were serving in the forces or doing their bit in Civvy Street. There are so many unsung heroes in any time of difficulty and the pages of Milly Adam’s latest book reveal the hardships and stoicism that challenged them.

Bryony and Hannah are sisters but they couldn’t be more different. Hannah is selfish and Bryony selfless.

Hannah is young and headstrong, no one will stop her from doing what she wants, and she wants to stay in Jersey. Bryony is happiest amongst her family and loved ones, and at Combe Lodge everyone is pitching in. The family home has filled with evacuees and Bryony has joined the ATA, helping to ferry planes across the country, whatever the risk.

When Jersey is occupied by the enemy, Bryony knows she needs to reach out to save her sister. But is she too late?

Hannah was infuriating, I could have wrung her neck at times. Bryony, sensible, brave and daring, a risk taker who sometimes makes the wrong decision. But you will love all of the characters because they are so finely drawn. I feel they are my neighbours, my friends – and I miss them.

Sisters at War is about the choices we make, how we can right the wrongs, learn from our mistakes and hopefully, try and redeem ourselves. Milly Adams shows us that it is never too late, and that forgiveness is a way forward. Her characters are not all goody, goodies – they are human; struggling to find love and hope, and make sense of a world turned upside down.

I thoroughly enjoyed the first Milly Adams novel and anyone who has read it will not be disappointed by this, her second. If you haven’t read Above us the Sky then lucky you; you’ve got it all to look forward to.

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Rémy Martin Cocktail Recipe to begin London Cocktail Week

As The Whisky Show comes to an end and London Cocktail Week prepares to wow you with a jam-packed line up of creative and tantalising offerings, we are here to provide you with a luxurious cocktail to start London Cocktail Week with a slice of class.

Rémy Martin Grand Tonic

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50ml Rémy Martin VSOP
10ml Dry vermouth
100ml Tonic water
Garnish with a lemon wedge and serve in a burgundy wine glass

If you’re looking for a reason to indulge even more and have one expertly crafted, the Rémy Martin Grand Tonic is available at The Sanderson for £14

A Day in the Life of Novelist Hannah Fielding by Margaret Graham

 

  I wake early. In my Kent home – a former rectory surrounded by lawns and woodland – it is invariably birdsong that awakens me. But here in my French mas, it is the light that stirs me; whatever the weather, the sky reflecting on the Mediterranean is luminous. I linger in bed for a while, trying to recall the details of my dream. I remember a beach, and two lovers reaching desperately for each other over some obstacle. I grab my notebook, always ready beside the bed, and scribble down a few phrases.

Once I am dressed, I take a light breakfast and a cup of fruit tea on the terrace, taking in the view – the blooming flowers, the velvety lawns, and beyond, the ocean on which boats of all sizes are the heading out from St Tropez. This is my Zen place, where I set the mood for the day ahead.

Already the air is humid; it will be scorching today. So I retreat to my office. There is a large wooden desk on which I spread out all my research papers, shelves of books (the dictionary is particularly well thumbed) and, most importantly, a view of the garden and sea through the big half-circle patio doors. This is my little haven; as Virginia Wolf said, ‘A woman must have… a room of her own if she is to write fiction.’

 

I start with an hour of administration and marketing work. I am very strict about limiting that time; writing comes first. I answer some emails, check the publisher’s blurb for my next novel, converse with some readers on social media and – bleep, time is up. Now comes my favourite time of day: for the next six or so hours I will immerse myself in writing, with just a short break for lunch. My current book has been researched and planned meticulously, so I waste no time in diving in. Resisting the urge to edit yesterday’s words, I read over them and then pick up the story.

I am quickly immersed in another place and time, with characters who feel so vivid and real to me. Today I am writing a difficult scene: the lovers are arguing. A misunderstanding coupled with blind pride has caused them to lash out rather than reach out. Reach out – that is it! I open my notebook, where I jotted down some phrases inspired by my dream last night. Two of them fit perfectly; I work them into the scene.

Late afternoon, the writing slows. I am tired and restless. I close the laptop, and go out – not so much for a break from writing, but to stir the muse who loves nothing better than people-watching in a pavement café or paddling in the surf along the beach. I let my mind wander, and jot down new ideas in my trusty notebook.

Come the evening it is time to switch off and be with my family. We share a meal – today I am trying out an Italian fish recipe as part of the research for a future novel – and then we sit up late, talking and star-gazing around the chiminea. A peace descends on me as I realise the day is nearly done, and tomorrow I will be fortunate enough to get up and do it all again. This is my perfect ‘Groundhog Day’.

Legacy by Hannah Fielding is out on 29th September (£7.99) http://hannahfielding.net/

Pride and Prejudice at Jermyn Street Theatre pre-view by Milly Adams

 

21 characters, 2 actors and 1 of the most romantic stories of all time…

This looks pretty good, and I’m trying to carve out time to see it, and thought our Frost readers should be made aware that hot on the heels of a highly successful 2016 tour, this richly praised retelling of the nation’s favourite novel comes to London in the run-up to Christmas. Pride and Prejudice is a must for all Austen fans and those looking for a fresh and surprising new piece of theatre.

Over 200 years after it was first published, Joannah Tincey’s adaptation brings Pride and Prejudice to life with just two actors. Using nothing but Austen’s text and their own ingenuity the actors illuminate Austen’s words in a fresh and relevant way for the modern viewer.

Joannah Tincey says, I wanted to create an adaptation where the characters talk to the audience in the same way that Austen talks to her readers. By addressing the audience directly and allowing the characters to speak for themselves, we are bringing Jane Austen’s unique and witty writing style to life in a truly theatrical context.

The full gamut of Austen’s 21 characters and locations, from the Meryton Assembly to the grounds of Pemberley, from Mrs Bennet’s nerves to Mr Wickham’s misdeeds all come to life in this inventive production. And, of course, there are Darcy and Lizzy, who move from instant dislike to something altogether more affectionate.

Fun, fast and, most importantly, romantic, this production sparkles with Austen’s wit and style. Pride and Prejudice offers a brand new interpretation of one of literature’s greatest love stories and is the perfect alternative to the traditional Christmas pantomime.

Sounds good, methinks.

Pride and Prejudice, a Richard Darbourne Ltd, in association with Jermyn Street Theatre, presents The Two Bit Classics production

Wednesday 30th November – Wednesday 21st December 2016 Tuesday-Friday, 7.30pm
Saturday-Sunday, 3.30pm and 7.30pm
Additional performances 8th and 15th December, 3.30pm

2 and a half hours (including an interval) @TwoBitClassics, @jstheatre, #PrideAndPrejudice

 

 

 

Where do congressmen go to eat? The best steaks in Washington!

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The Capital Grille in Washington DC – a great place for upmarket steak

Washington DC is the home of Government in the USA. As a result it has a number of restaurants where the Presidential staff, the congressional staff, the senior lobbyists and all the congressmen get wined and dined – at great expense. So when I visited Washington, a friend of mine insisted on taking me to one.

When it comes to feeding congressmen, there are a couple of places that fit the bill. We tried to book the Caucus Room, but it was closed for refurbishment. So we decided to go to the Capital Grille. This is part of a chain of restaurants – but a particularly plush one. When you eventually stagger out, filled with good food and drink, you get a great view up Capitol hill to the Capitol building: the big place with the dome that you’ve seen on all the postcards.

If you are a lobbyist, trying to get a congressman to see things in your way, this is the place to go. It is all oak panelling and very plush. And yet it is also very American: there is a large head of a bison behind the bar.

The place absolutely shouts money – but in a restrained way. It is designed to look like an exclusive gentlemen’s club. The carpets are very thick, the flooring around the bar is marble. When you sit down you are given huge steak knifes which must cost around $30 each and the table napkins are of the finest linen.

As in some private members clubs, where members have their own bottles of whiskey in a locker, this one also has lockers for the private supply. But this is obviously done in a tongue-in-cheek fashion. One of the lockers had the name of Frank Sinatra (the singer who died 18 years ago) and another had a brass plate with the name Strom Thurmond. Thurmond was probably the best known Senator in Washington: he lived to 100 and served in the senate for 48 years. But as he died in 2003, his name plate was probably an in-joke for the Washington crowd.

So what do you eat? Well naturally you eat steaks – and the very finest steaks that money can buy. But as we were splashing out, I decided to start my meal with half a dozen oysters. They were lovely little things – very fresh, juicy with a choice of toppings. I dressed mine with shallots and vinegar. I thought the horseraddish, which I was offered, would have killed the taste of the oysters. My wife had asparagus dripping with butter.

Oh, the bread was very good – crispy and incredibly fresh and yielding. It was quite perfect. In fact it was so good that we asked the waitress to take it away, lest it should ruin our dinner.

So how should I describe the steaks. They were wonderful. I ordered a ribeye with porcini mushrooms and balsamic vinegar. It had that lovely crust that you get when you fry a well aged steak in butter. And the meat was wonderfully – marbled with just a tiny bit of fat. And the meat hadn’t been trimmed, so I got to eat a slice of that full, rich fat, which is probably dreadful for cholesterol levels, but which tastes so good.

We ordered two bottles of Dutton Chardonnay – at $70 a bottle. We had brought two bottles of our own red wine. Normally we’d have expected to be charged for corkage – opening the wines – but when we looked at the bill we hadn’t been charged. And for dessert, I shared a superb creme brulee with my wife.

The meal costs $550 for four, which I have to admit is the most I have ever paid for a meal. If we had had four starters and four desserts (rather than sharing them), and bought all the wine at the restaurant and a rounded off with a decent brandy, the bill could easily have been $1000.

Jacques by Tanya Ravenswater Reviewed by Jan Speedie

 

 

 

pic-1-jacquesTanya Ravenswater has produced a simple but unique story of Jacques Lafitte’s life and the relationships he forms along the way.

Jacques Lafitte is only 11 when his life changes forever. Following the death of his parents Jacques’ guardian, Oliver Clark moves him to Chester to live with his family. Life with the Clark family is very different from his life in Paris with his loving parents. Jacques forms a close relationship with Rebecca Clark who helps him to accept his new surroundings. As the years pass Jacques realises he has fallen in love with Rebecca and he must decide if she feels the same – the outcome could affect the whole family.

Tanya’s story centres round young Jacques Lafitte as he copes with his new life, the suicide of his closest friend while he tries to find his own stable and loving world.

Tanya Ravenswater was born in County Down, Northern Ireland. After graduating from St Andrews University with a degree in Modern Languages she followed a career in nursing, bereavement support and counselling education. Tanya writes for children and adults and has published a collection of short stories for women and has been short listed and published in the Cheshire Prize anthologies. She won the Cheshire Prize for Literature in 2014-15 for her children’s poem ‘Badger’.

 

Published by Twenty7 2016 pb £7.99

 

On Becoming a Mother When Your Own Mother Lives Far Away

pregnancyWhile becoming a mother brings on a tsunami of new emotions, becoming a mother when your own mother lives in another country (or kingdom in my case, I live in London, my mother lives in Scotland), adds a tornado to the mix. I remember walking around The Baby Show while heavily pregnant, trying to bury down the melancholy because it seemed that every other woman was there with her mother.

My mother was there for the birth of my son. Not in the room, but she came down for the week. Unfortunately I was in labour for five of those days and she barely got to see her grandson before she had to head back up to Scotland. He was born in April and she didn’t get to see him again until January and is only seeing him again now, in October. It is slim pickings indeed. It hurts as she misses the milestones. It hurts that she doesn’t see him on a regular basis, get to cuddle him and breathe him in. We FaceTime and that makes a difference, but as the months go by it just isn’t enough.

It has been hard being without my family a lot in my life, but it is so much worse after you have a child. My brother has childcare whenever he needs it, day or night. My mother saw my nephew grow and become the 5-year-old he is today. I missed seeing my nephew grow up. When I saw him after a 6-months or 12-months gap I would not recognise him at first. Such was the incredulousness of this little boy being the baby that was my nephew. My mother even missed my son’t birthday weekend. We both felt that.

I only saw my mother once when I was pregnant and by that time I was six months gone. I had an awful pregnancy and missed having my family around me. I wish I could take my mother to the park with my son, have lunch with her, see him cuddle her and take her by the hand. It has been almost ten years since I moved to London. I always knew the move was permanent, but I was so young getting married and having children didn’t enter my head. Raising your own family so far away from your own can feel like a stake to the heart. I miss my family everyday, but more than that; I miss them seeing my son grow up. I guess the upside is that when we are with them we make the most of it. It is all the sweeter for being rare. It is a small consolation.