Cumberland Gap, a Day in the Pines

When I was very little, I vaguely but fondly remember going to Cumberland Gap with my mom. We were on our way to visit relatives somewhere and I don’t remember much except the Iron Furnace, wading across the waterfall, and the tiny condensed town. My song for this entry is Thou’s cover of the infamous…

Chasing the Bourbon Trail

I have sporadically been chasing the Lexington side of the Kentucky Bourbon Trail, and most recently I ventured to one of my favourite distilleries, Woodford Reserve. Our tour guide Russell had a wonderful slow-burn sense of humour with the right mix of history and technical explanations. There was not a great amount of walking, but you…