Four days through the beating heart of Jalisco — where red earth bleeds into blue agave and time slows down to the rhythm of distilleries that still smell like smoke and history. From the neon buzz of Guadalajara to the highland roads of Arandas and the sacred town of Tequila itself, this isn’t a sanitized tasting tour. It’s a pilgrimage for the curious — for those who drink to understand, not to forget. You’ll meet the families behind the stills, taste the patience in every pour, and see how passion and pain can ferment into something damn near spiritual. This isn’t a booze cruise. It’s Mexico, distilled.
