ABV 40%Size cl 70cl
Befor you take a sip of Muff,A tale I first must weave,It's now a sceal a Century old,And easy to believe.
It starts with Granda Mc Clenaghan,A spud farmer like no other.A crafty, coy and curious boy,- A handful for Grandmother.
He was always in good spirits,I learned his secret later,Old Granda was brewing poitin,The cunning spirit maker.
That moonshine he concocted,And passed on to his kin.They've tweaked until perfected,For the right amount of sin.
When you pour yourself a Muff,And before your drink your fill,Think of fly Granda Mc Clenaghan,And his still up on the hill.