They say a picture’s worth a 1000 words. Here’s just a few visual impressions of Gatlinburg. Any NCIS fans recognize the yellow car?
Add in a Little Blue Grass
I felt like a wimp after the moonshine tasting. I doubt those teeny little shots even equaled one real shot but my insides were now as warm as my outsides and it was 83 degrees! I thought I’d just kick back and enjoy a little local ambiance.
Outside the Moonshine tasting was a stage. The chairs set up were all rockers. I staked out a front row seat and began rocking away. I’d love to take one of these home.
Pretty soon a bearded “hillbilly” with a mandolin climbed onto the stage.
He was followed by a gap-toothed guitar player, a young banjo player and an even younger looking “fiddle” player.
He said usually they had a bass player too but something had come up that day and the bass player couldn’t make it.
I didn’t know any of the songs they played but I sat through the first set with my toe tapping to the music. They were pretty darn good. Turns out they have some CD’s out too. They were hawking them during “intermission”.
I stuck around for the 2nd set when a harmonica player from Pennsylvania sat in. The 2nd set was just as lively as the first but it was time to get moving again. I was getting too comfortable in that rocking chair.
A Milestone
WOW! I finally did it! I published my 1000th post on aroundustyroads.com! I almost missed it too until a little notification from wordpress popped up to let me know.
The exact post was “Sky High in Gatlinburg”. That’s a real milestone.
Cheers!
Now I just have to do it all again. Thanks for coming along for the ride. 🙂
Photo of the Week ~ 20
Everyone like to listen to a babbling brook and the attraction of running water carried over into the activity this week. The photo of the week with a total of 37 points is Babbling Brook.
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Ole Smokey Moonshine
I had to try it. I’m not much of a drinker anymore, not like in my younger , wilder days. Drinking makes me tired and leaves me with a head ache even when it’s just a little so I usually abstain. But you can’t go into the southern hills of Appalachia and not sample the moonshine. I admit I was curious.
There’s still a difference in what is commercially available and legal and what the “old timers” brew in their homemade stills in the “hollers”. From what I was told that stuff will curl your hair. Its more than 100 proof and nothing smooth about it.
The highest proof alcohol that can be sold legally is 100 proof. At the Moonshine tasting that was where it started, at 100 proof and worked downward.
At each tasting station a bartender stood in back of a row of bottles, 2 clear and about 5 colored and a jar of maraschino cherries. As soon as you step up to the rough board bar he plops a tiny shot glass in front of you. It’s about the size of a thimble.
We started with a 100 proof version that had been distilled 4 times. There was no aroma or bouquet to speak of even though we all lifted it up to sniff it first. It didn’t have lot of taste either but it did have heat. You toss it back and swallow, no rolling this stuff on the tongue. That heat starts in the mouth and runs down your throat until it slams into your stomach. In my case it roiled around there a bit then started spreading through the rest of me.
Almost immediately it was sample number 2. That one was also 100 proof and he called this one White Lightening. This one had only been distilled twice so it wasn’t as smooth as the first one. This one followed the trail blazed by that first mini shot and my eyes might have crossed. I liked this one. It may not have been as smooth but it had character, body. I wasn’t sure it was going to like me. But eventually it settled down.
We now moved to the flavored versions. The bartender told us to expect something like Boonsfarm. Everyone in my group remembered Boonsfarm, that cheap apple wine we drank in college. The thought of that was enough to make me hesitant but these flavored versions are only 40 proof. The first one was Peach.
It was Peach alright and sweet! Definitely not to my taste. We moved onto the cherries. They were in a bottle of moonshine. I skipped the cherries but my tasting neighbor said that they went off like a bomb in your mouth. I’m not sure what the next few were. I think there was a blackberry and maybe a “punch bowl” but I skipped those too. I was waiting for the alleged crowd favorite..Apple Pie.
Apple Pie tasted suspiciously like that afore mentioned Boonsfarm. I didn’t give it very high marks. Nope my favorite had to be the 2nd kind, the 100 proof with a kick like a mule, White Lightening. That was my choice but at $25.00 a bottle it can stay on the shelf.