Well, although it pains my between the lines, everything in
order, all in good time, engineering mind, I am going to talk about the return
home journey first. Don’t get
dizzy. There are plenty of things to go
over while we visited the FOJ’s but they will take a bit more time. And I am not sure when you will read this so
hope to fill in some blanks every other day or so.
I do enjoy traveling in winter, you can see “stuff” along
the road without peering through leaves on the trees.
Somehow the muted tones of winter fit the scenery, and reminders of the past.
Leaving Cape Girardeau you eventually get the depressing ride through
an amazing place. So decimated.
But once across the river into Kentucky things change for the better. The clever tourism (?) folks are riding the
current craze for Bourbon, and have created the Bourbon Trail, loosely
concentrated around Bardstown and north up to the capitol city of
Frankfort. A lot of the fashionable
distilleries are now following the Napa Valley example of opening their
operation to tours, sampling, and gift shops.
Having made this trip many times, we always say “we gotta
stop at one of these sometime”, and never do, so we decided to by golly DO
IT! With a little research we found a
bit lesser known distillery of Willett which was fairly close to the highway. And guided
ourselves to their gate.
(note to marketing department, you can’t read your damn sign very
well!)
And followed the quaint road
up to the distillery itself
On the way we noticed on their grounds were these interesting
buildings
Which, dumb us, thought maybe were prison buildings left over
from the Civil War or something. Come to find out
they are called “ricks” and are used for storing and aging the bourbon.
We were late in the day, and the last tour was in progress,
but we pretty much know the process anyway from visiting Scotch distilleries in
Scotland and Wasmund’s here in Virginia.
Of course for Bourbon, corn is the main ingredient rather than the
barley of Scotland. But generally it is
malted, fermented and distilled.
Although we didn’t get toured we stuck our head into the tasting room
that was the ultimate destination of the tour and saw that they used pot stills
(like the Scotch). In the tasting room
were lots of signage about the Willetts and their history.
Sample only, i know you can't read it
Alert readers may remember that following the civil war a
lot of Marylanders went to Kentucky, carrying with them the knowledge of
distilling and creating Moonshine. Many
“county names” appeared in the history, and in fact Mr. Willett was a Marylander.
So we were glad we stopped after all, and although we didn’t
buy any of the product (I got a hat) I did receive a wonderful birthday gift this
year from a good friend of
The shape of the bottle is in the form of a pot still… get
it?
Anyway after a night’s stay in Charleston, we continued on
our way back to Maryland through the fog and mist in the mountains
So now we’re back in the digs preparing for a wild new year’s
eve. Our challenge will be to see if we
can make it to ten o’clock. Maybe a wee
dram of Willet, since we will be
DFD
DFD
Happy new year to all, maybe 2015 will be slower than 2014
was…
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