Saturday, January 07, 2017
Everything Behind Fences
Everything here is fenced off. If it's not fenced off, its owner doesn't value it. From what I understand, property law is, to put it mildly, "fluid." So all the fences are a way of claiming things. I just wish they could at least have prettier fences.
I also wonder about the tunnel to the second floor below. Is it an escape route?
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Our Classroom
Yes, I'm a nerd. I was enchanted by the room Glengoyne uses as a classroom. It just gives me warm fuzzies with the whole quasi-science lab vibe. I had a great time in it, even before the class started. Look at the mock ups of the still pots and stirrers! Aren't they beautiful? And sample bottles and jars ... heaven. Plus just plain room to spread out. I miss that kind of room. I don't have it at home.
Friday, January 06, 2017
Walk Around Glengoyne
We took a walk around the distillery. It's quite small, less than three acres. The cupola is old and was used as a vent in the malting room when they malted barley on site.
The wide shot shows how rural the distillery is, and the glass etched retort door is just plain neat. That one was shot from the indoors out.
The waterfalls in back are the original ones they drew water from. They're not used now, but instead draw water from farther up the hills.
And finally, I found some new to me plants. They were so pretty against the ferns, and hanging on to their greenery through December.
Wednesday, January 04, 2017
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