
Nitin isn't fazed by Francisco's attire.

Hard at work at the bargaining table.

Zejun pours me a moutai from a cannister that looks like a motor oil holder. The moutai tastes a little better, but it's also flammable.

We made it the the society.

The last day was the first day we saw the Edinburgh Haar, a sea mist that sweeps in and can linger in Edinburgh for days at a time.

The whisky making process in a nice shiny diagram.

My 3 tastes. Yum.

Our guide leads James and Amanda through a taste.

The crew breaks up at the end of the night.
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