“You can be up to your boobies in white satin, with gardenias in your hair and no sugar cane for miles, but you can still be working on a plantation.” Billie Holiday

Did I become a rum snob?

Did it happen? My first drink was a rum and coke (thanks Lee Finch!) and of course, everything comes full circle. As I tiki-quest now, sipping rum becomes a part-time past-time.

I’ll have to detail what went wrong (or right) but I picked up a haul the other day at some local booze stores. I have more, but this pretty much encapsulates the good stuff.

Old Monk

Rhum Barbancourt

Cruzan 

El Dorado