Has it been 10 days already? Wow! How time flies when you are fermenting in a bucket. At least we think we had been fermenting. How to check? Well, we floated the hydrometer into the now opened bucket and checked the level. According to the directions it was supposed to read 1.o or less… and so it was.
Now of course we must ferment the Hobo Wine secondarily. And to do this we needed to transfer it to the carboy. This was easy enough to accomplish except that we needed to hoist the primary fermenter up onto the breakfast bar on a stack of books in order to get both containers to the correct height.
After this, the process was simple just turning on the spigot and draining the cloudy wine(ish) into the carboy.
Easy Peasy, right? Ok… we closed the carboy with the bung and the airlock and then voila! Kevin hauled it over to the corner where an additional 10 days of fermenting will take place.
FUN!
In the meantime, I am looking for an appropriate name for my creation.
Something hobo-y but with an edge.
I am considering naming it after Elizabeth Gurley Flynn, who was called Rebel Girl by the hobos as she tried to get them to become itinerent members of the Industrial Workers of the World and was also a founding member of the ACLU. The name Rebel Girl came to her from a song written by Joe Hill, noted Wobbly and hobo songwriter. She died while touring the Soviet Union and was awarded a state funeral by the Soviet government but afterward, as she had requested, she was interred in Waldheim Cemetery in Chicago beside the Haymarket Martyrs.
The other option is after Alice Mabel Gray. She was a recluse who lived in an abandoned shack in the Indiana Dunes. She was graduate of the University of Chicago with a degree in mathematics (which has destroyed many a sane mind through the years) and went to work at the U.S. Naval Observatory. In 1915, inspired sby Childe Harold’s Pilgrimage by George Gordon, Lord Byron, she left civilization to seek the seclusion of the dunes and to live off the land. Known to the locals as “Diana of the Dunes” she can still be seen on moonlight nights skinny dipping in Lake Michigan.
Feel free to let me know what you think… or if you have any other suggestions! In the meantime, I wait.