Kentucky Bourbon Trail
Kentucky
We have begun the Bourbon Trail! We visited Buffalo Trace Distillery and were
able to sample two different bourbons and a really sweet creamy thing that was
delicious!
When we visited Kentucky in 2011 and did the Bourbon Trail
we took quite a few distillery tours. We
really don’t want to do that many tours this time and just want to sample. You know, the YUM part of the trail!
After arriving at Buffalo Trace and wandering around a bit
we finally found someone who was willing to let us sample without the
tour. I still don’t understand why they
REALLY want us to tour before sampling.
But anyway, the sampling was a lot of fun with a really nice lady who
managed the sampling bar. (They gave out
chocolate pecan candies made with bourbon too!) Kirby decided to take home a
bottle of the nice bourbon – and he got a cool tee shirt too. The distillery warehouse is a beautiful old
brick building and I could see the oak barrels through the windows. We would have considered a tour but, hey, it
was Saturday and the place was packed.
From there we went to Woodford. Buffalo Trace is not actually part of the
Kentucky Bourbon Trail but Woodford Reserve is.
We remembered it from three years ago when it was so crowded we opted
for the tasting without the tour. This
time that was not an option. You could
buy yourself a beautiful bottle of the bourbon and wander around but unless you
waited an hour or more for the tour and paid your $10 per person, you weren’t
going to taste. The whole public area
was different and there were no longer nice rockers on the porch. We didn’t want to wait for the tour or pay
for it, so we just headed back to Georgetown.
We always try to feel like locals when we visit a place for
more than a couple of days so after the two distilleries we went to a little
spring fest at a local farm. Now this
was fun! Great bluegrass music which is
just about our favorite, some moist and juicy pulled pork for lunch and fresh
veggies to take home with us. Children
were running around having fun, poking at the goat in the kennel and even
pretending to sing with the band. The
sun was warm and I do believe I am falling in love with Kentucky!
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