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Oola Distillery: Hand-crafted Seattle spirits

December 3, 2013 by Beth Shepherd

OOLA Distillery

What do winter wheat, white oak, and a German Shepherd have in common? At Oola Distillery–a lot.

A few weeks ago, while out for a neighborhood stroll, we decided to stop in for a tasting at Oola, a craft distillery located in Seattle’s Capitol Hill neighborhood, and one of many micro-distilleries popping up all over the northwest. In fact, in Washington State alone (at this writing), there are more than 27 micro-distilleries.

The selection at Oola DistillerHowever, Oola has the distinction of being located six blocks from our house. I’ve wanted to check out their spirits ever since the building, which formerly housed La Panzanella Bakery, was renovated and Oola took over the space. When I read that several of Oola’s products won gold medals in a spirits competitions, I decided the time to taste was now.

Tours are offered at 3:00 p.m. on Saturday, or by appointment. I sent an email Kirby Kallas-Lewis, Oola’s owner and distiller, and made arrangements for a visit.

Kirby Kallas-Lewis, OOLA Distillery ownerOola puts the neighborhood in neighborhood distillery—from the ground up. The building remodel was designed by Capitol Hill architects, Graham Baba. Oola’s retail space is inviting, swathed—literally—floor to ceiling with warm wood. And lining the walls of the Oola’s production space, you’ll see wood in another form—casks—specifically American white oak casks. These are the casks where Oola’s bourbon and barrel finished gin are aged to smooth drinking perfection.

Oola’s spirits are relatively local as well, with organic white winter wheat sourced from Washington State.  And many of the herbs used to imbue Oola’s spirits, with their to-die-for flavors, are grown right in Kallas-Lewis’s Capitol Hill backyard, like Tuscan Rosemary and Lemon Verbena. Oola is grain to glass, a Washington State progeny.

After learning a bit about how Oola spirits are made, we got down to the business of tasting. Here’s the line-up: OOLA Gin, Barrel Finished Gin, Waitsburg Bourbon Whiskey, OOLA Vodka, OOLA Citrus Vodka, OOLA Rosemary Vodka and OOLA Chili Pepper Vodka.

Waitsburg Bourbon was smooth, spicy, and buttery with a touch of sweetness–perfect for a winter warming Manhattan. Barrel Finished Gin tasted of juniper and other botanicals with a vanilla finish. All the vodkas were crisp and clean, the flavored vodkas highlighted by distinctive herbal notes.

OOLA Distillery where spirits are madeWaitsburg Bourbon Whiskey (winner of the San Francisco World Spirits Competition Gold Medal) and the Barrel Finished Gin both made their way home with us. I was also quite fond of the Rosemary Vodka. Our tasting companions purchased a bottle of OOLA Chili Pepper Vodka and OOLA Citrus Vodka. There was something for everyone.

My review in a nutshell: OOLA-la! And this brings me back to the German Shepherd. When I asked Kirby where he got the inspiration for Oola’s moniker, he replied: From my dog, Oola, one awesome German Shepherd.

‘Tis the season to imbibe, so if you find yourself in the Seattle area, drop by for a visit. The sales room is open noon-8 p.m. Thursday through Saturday. And give them a like on Facebook!

Oola Distillery, 1314 East Union Street, phone: 206-709-7909, email: info@ooladistillery.com

The spirits line-up at Oola Distillery

Take the road less traveled, Beth

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Filed Under: Food Tagged With: Capitol Hill, German Shepherd, Graham Baba Architects, hand-crafted, OOLA, Oola Barrel Finished Gin, Oola Chil Pepper Vodka, Oola Citrus Vodka, Oola Distillery, Oola Rosemary Vodka, Oola Vodka, San Francisco World Spirits Competition, spirits, Waitsburg Whiskey, white oak, winter wheat

Jumpin’ Juniper: Seneca Drums Gin bails out mid-flight

May 18, 2011 by Beth Shepherd

I saw the look in Big Papa’s eyes first: disappointment, disbelief. Then I saw the box. One side was caved in like a t-boned car. Liquid seeped through the cardboard as Big Papa cradled the box from underneath. The box looked like the underarm of a sweaty t-shirt. Not a good look.

Seneca Drums Gin, Finger Lakes Distilling, Hector N.Y.We were at Sea-Tac, Seattle’s airport, having just returned from our east coast trip. I was waiting for our luggage to come out the shoot at the baggage carousel, while Big Papa trundled off to the special baggage counter to pick up our special cargo: booze.

During our two day stay in Ithaca, we took a side trip to Cayuga and Seneca Lakes to do a bit of wine tasting. And, lucky us, we stumbled onto Finger Lakes Distilling while we were at it. In our box, were ten bottles of wine, one bottle of gin and a bottle of bourbon soaked pickles. From the looks of things, at least one of the twelve didn’t survive the journey.

In our six years as a couple we’ve gone on a number of wine tasting excursions, and have brought home a number of boxes, all intact. This was the first time we’d ever lost a passenger.

Returning home, Big Papa grabbed a kitchen knife, cut open the box. He opened the flaps and peered inside. The moment of truth: ten wine bottles safe and sound. Gin bottle smashed and pickle bottle in pieces.

All I can say is I pity the poor soul whose luggage flew 3,000 miles across country next to our box. By now they’re home, pondering why their polo shirts smell like a bar and their cashmere sweater smells like a deli.

“I was really looking forward to a gin and tonic,” said Big Papa somberly.

“Me too. Why did it have to be the gin? That amazing gin.” I pined.

Finger Lakes Distilling casksTruth be told Big Papa and I aren’t big hard liquor drinkers. Weekdays he’s a beer man all the way. On weekends we drink wine. But every now and then, particularly on a sunny summer day, there’s really no substitute for a refreshing gin and tonic.

This gin was a really, really good gin. In the Pacific Northwest, you can’t throw a cell phone these days without hitting a small craft distillery and most of them have gin. Hand-crafted gin (and other spirits) are popping up in Portland like dandelions in spring: Aviation, 12 Bridges, Cricket Club. Heck, there’s even a distillery five blocks from our house. Oola is slated to open any day. And I’ll bet they have gin.

The gin in our box—well, the gin that was in our box was Seneca Drums Gin from Finger Lakes Distilling in Hector, N.Y. Hector is a tiny town with less than 5,000 people, and some really good gin. In fact Seneca Drums Gin won the ‘Best New York Spirit’ award in 2010.

Distillery at Finger Lakes DistillingSeneca Drums is a London-style dry gin, distilled from local Seneca Lake grapes and blended with 11 botanicals, all from the Finger Lakes region except for the juniper which (ironically) is from the Pacific Northwest. It’s a pretty zippy gin with a bit of a kick and lovely herbal notes of citrus, cucumber, clove and anise.

A shot of Seneca Drums gin, a pour of groovy new ‘Q’ tonic water, and a squeeze of fresh lime was exactly what Big Papa and I yearned for after a long, emotionally-laden week away and a six hour flight home. It was just the ticket. Except that it wasn’t.

We both stared into that box. Then, as Big Papa cleaned up the mess of broken glass, I sat down at my computer and wrote an email to Finger Lakes Distillery with the details of the sorry end to our bottle of their finest.

The next day I heard from Brian McKenzie, one of the two McKenzie men (not related) who founded Finger Lakes Distillery. A bottle of Seneca Drums was on its way. Oh happy day!

Thanks and a shout out to Brian. I’m counting the days until our gin arrives. And just in time, as the weather forecast for Seattle, is finally trending toward sunshine. G&T here we come!

I’ll stick with gin.  Champagne is just ginger ale that knows somebody.
~M*A*S*H Hawkeye, “Ceasefire,” 1973

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Filed Under: Food, Travel Tagged With: 12 Bridges Gin, Aviation Gin, Brian McKenzie, Cayuga Lake, Cricket Club Gin, Finger Lakes Distilling, Hector, Ithaca, Oola Distillery, Q tonic water, Seneca Drums Gin, Seneca Lake

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