Winery Sleepover
My job provided an unexpected perk last night. What started out as a passing whim in conversation a couple of months ago actually and thankfully came to fruition. And we owe it all to a ghost…
With several loyal readers (ok, so maybe they’re also good friends), I spent the night in the Hill House at Thomas Fogarty Winery. At the end of my tasting room workday, I was met by a co-worker/friend and the teacher. We carted our supplies over to the events area, and I got to it at once in the kitchen I’ve had my mind set to cook in. While the spaghetti sauce simmered on the stove, we sipped on 2000 TF Blanc de Blancs and planned, waiting for the others.
The story goes that there is a ghost who haunts the events area. I knew of the man who died during a wedding reception (heart attack, I believe), but Dr. Fogarty also told us about a bootlegger who used to live in a little shack up on the mountain and make his whiskey back in the day.
Tales abound about the sounds of doors closing and things moving around, long after everyone is gone. People talking, gusts of cold air…again when no one is there.
Did we encounter a spirit? To be continued (just waiting on pictures)
Thomas Fogarty Winery, Hill House, haunted winery
….Farley Walker





February 20th, 2007 at 10:04 am
Oh I can’t wait to see what you saw! @_@