When our son was in university he had a job one summer working in an ethanol plant. Or rather, the place had been a distillery before and was in the process of being converted into an ethanol plant. One of his chores was to clean out the mash tanks, pleasant work, up to a point. His work clothes would always reek of booze and he would bring them home to be washed, transporting them in his car, also reeking of booze. I would chide him, worried that if he would be pulled over by the cops, he might have a hard time explaining his situation and be in big trouble!
A couple of years later I had a teaching assignment a good 2 hours drive from our home and rented a small apartment in that city. I would stay there during the week and come home on weekends. It so happened that I was heavily invested into making home-made wine at the time. I had started a big batch of chokecherry wine at the beginning of the new school year and since my husband was busy with harvest and could not possibly be trusted caring for my precious wine, I decided to take the fermentation vessel with me for the week. I carefully strapped the container in on the passenger side with the seat belt and drove to work, a bit worried on how I would explain my precious cargo if I ever would get stopped. But we both got to our destination without any problem, the yeastlings happily bubbling away, performing their magic. I was quite pleased that I was able to keep an eye on the fermentation process all week long. Yet somehow, something did not feel quite right but I just could not put a finger on what was wrong. Friday after work, I picked up the fermenting batch at my apartment, again strapped it in and drove home. I was quite happy that the fermentation had in no way been hindered by the transportation back and forth and that the batch was smelling so wonderfully like alcohol already!
Once arrived home, my husband casually mentioned after supper that my licence plate had been expired for a while. Was I aware of I this? (Gulp, no, what?)
And no, I did not take the ferment into my classroom for Show and Tell!π SanTeh! π·
Happy Thanksgiving Everyone! Enjoy the Weekend! Back after Tuesday!