An Evening at the Punch Room

Bob Peters is not messing around.  From his lair on the fifteenth floor of the Ritz Carlton in Charlotte, he is crafting cocktails.  I normally stay away from the word “craft” these, days because it evokes artisanal micro-green salads and small batch kale tallow soap.  Peters is a craftsman, though, and Mrs. Guitars and Gin and I headed up the big elevator one windy March evening to see the man in action and taste his wares.

Check It Out: Guitars and Gin

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