I can’t stop staring at these whiskey bottles. Laphroig, reimagined. [via]
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I can’t stop staring at these whiskey bottles. Laphroig, reimagined. [via]
A rather perverted way to keep a good single malt, but than again, maybe a rather good reason to drink it!
Reminds me of chemistry class. Or the kid who used to bring a concealed flask into chemistry class…
My dad is a retired chemist and he decants all of of his liqour into a set of antique chemical bottles he purchased...
WOW! I’m definitely getting a case of these!
poortaste:soupsoup:rach:
Awesome packaging.
Laphroaig’s current bottle design is classic, but this is kind of neat.
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