The red clay that runs through the soil of this state eventually makes its way into the soul of every Georgian who's been here long enough to call this place home. It marks us and makes its claim on us without prejudice or favoritism. This week when we broke apart and dug out the old concrete floors that have covered this ground for over 50 years, every inch hidden underneath ran red with clay. I've made this great state my home for over 30 years now, so it is fitting to know that Three Taverns will build its foundation and make it's name on a bed of sweet Georgia red clay. For more pics of this part of the construction process, check out our facebook link.