It was 1837.
The night was young.
And Henry Beresford, the 3rd Marquess of Waterford, arrived with his crew in the sleepy town of Melton Mowbray after a day of revelry at the races.
They were held up at a tollgate, where they spotted a few pots of red paint…
Doors. Signs. Statues. A tollgate.
All painted red.
Even the local constable got a fresh coat.
They didn’t just stir things up.
They coined a phrase.
To paint the town red was born.
Today, the spirit lives on in our blended Irish Whiskey with a rebellious streak.
Crafted with character.
Smooth with a sharp edge.