I found the approach to Heaven Hill, like Wild Turkey, to be quite stunning, but in a different way.
I was enjoying a peaceful drive towards Bardstown, and just a little bit lost. As I came around a corner the view widened into a great open space occupied by a vast herd of ironclad rickhouses. I was blown away as I swiveled my head back and forth, trying to take it all in. I wondered to myself, what the heck have I stumbled across, when I saw the visitors center on the left.
Ah! I've found Heaven Hill!