Just a few miles from our farmhome,
down a proverbial dirt road,
there lies a still.
Where barley and corn become bourbon and whisky.
Fred and Amy, whose family has been farming their land for over 200 years, took us behind the scenes to show us how it's done.
Fascinating.
We met a few more neighbors and enjoyed the lively conversation and laughter.
Especially when Fred noted:
I am the only legal still in the county,
but dang sure ain't the biggest.
6 comments:
Bet that was a fun visit . . . Tasting too?
(I am an official IRISH whiskey taster . . . I love me some Paddy's . . .). Awwwww, . . . the stories!
Well Fred's comment sure did make me laugh out loud:) Have a nice Weekend my friend. Hug B
oh, how very cool! love it!
sounds like a fun day out, though the smell of whiskey turns my stomach, 19th birthday, I'll tell you sometime!!
Wow, that would be a fun and interesting visit.
Diana
I don't have much of a taste for strong alcohol but what an interesting procedure!
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