The big, copper stills at Woodford Reserve are “where the magic happens,” and I have to admit: against the limestone backdrop, they certainly look impressive. Perhaps the whole scene is bit too carefully constructed for the tourists, but if the stills are real, and the whiskey is real, then I might as well just sit back and enjoy it.
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I can’t stand the stuff myself, but I’d say if the practice of having tourists wander round the works as part of their income lines then good luck to them!
They seem pretty excited to show off the facility, that’s for sure. You can smell the Bourbon from pretty far away.