<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786</id><updated>2009-12-09T18:49:12.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Ramblings on Food and Wine</title><subtitle type='html'>A wine lover shares his experiences as a complete wine, food and travel geek.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>193</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-6028957285995189012</id><published>2009-12-09T18:32:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T18:49:12.388-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tasting'/><title type='text'>Where Winos Dine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SyAzur9zG6I/AAAAAAAACSs/XZS4oP6T3E0/s1600-h/Apiary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SyAzur9zG6I/AAAAAAAACSs/XZS4oP6T3E0/s400/Apiary.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413383629268261794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we can't just drink, can we?  I mean, wine is meant to be enjoyed with food and friends and family, not all alone.  If you start doing that, you might need some assistance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, good wine is designed to go with good food, both adding their virtues to the experience of life.  When the pairings work, they add up to more than their individual parts and become something else, something transcending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, not all food and wine pairings get so existential, but many are thoroughly enjoyable.  But where to go and enjoy your precious bottle of wine and get a great meal without breaking the bank?  Sure, there are many spots in New York City that offer BYO, but either these will induce nosebleed with stratospherically high pricing, or the quality of the dishes will not be up to the quality of the bottle you bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where do winos go to dine when they want to drink &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; eat well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One name comes to mind, and most NYC winelovers already know what I'm about to say: &lt;a href="http://apiarynyc.com/" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Apiary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  This East Village restaurant has been around over a year and it's no secret, but if you have a nice bottle you want to open with someone and get a great meal, this is the place most of us visit.  The pricing is very friendly, service is good, and best of all the food is delicious.  Well-executed and thought out by Scott Bryan, formerly of Veritas, the dishes are very wine-friendly as well, as one would expect.  And, of course, though they're BYO-friendly, their wine list is also pretty-well put together, pleasing to both the winegeeks as well as to the casual drinker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and no I am not paid or rewarded for this, I just thought I'd offer a Public Service Announcement.  In fact, I wouldn't mention my name if I were you...&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-6028957285995189012?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/6028957285995189012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=6028957285995189012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/6028957285995189012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/6028957285995189012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/12/where-winos-dine.html' title='Where Winos Dine'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SyAzur9zG6I/AAAAAAAACSs/XZS4oP6T3E0/s72-c/Apiary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-3775979025153636399</id><published>2009-12-04T09:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T09:46:56.493-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chablis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Champagne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burgundy'/><title type='text'>Giddy Wines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SxkUHVbA4uI/AAAAAAAACR8/d5omR5SRLYs/s1600-h/Late+Thanksgiving+006.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SxkUHVbA4uI/AAAAAAAACR8/d5omR5SRLYs/s320/Late+Thanksgiving+006.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giddy wines?  What are giddy wines?  They are wines that make you sit up and smile, wines that are so lovely and well-made that they remind you why you like wines, and perhaps these particular wines, in the first place.  If all wines did that the novelty of finding such a thing would wear off and instead we'd be living in a world where "everyone is special so no one is special."  And that would be no fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, wines, like life, have their highs and their lows.  Luckily, I didn't just find one vinous high point last night (I did give a hint, "wines" in the title is plural), I didn't just find two, I found a whopping three, count 'em, three giddy wines.  As you can imagine, I hit the pillow with a grin you could see from space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was celebrating a late Thanksgiving with Mom and a friend, and since I detest turkey (I've said it previously and it still holds true), I decided to roast a whole duck.  I did this &lt;a href="http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanksgiving-in-florida.html" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;last Thanksgiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and it was a smashing success.  Last night was no different, I am happy to report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We began the night with a bottle of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NV Veuve Fourny Brut Premier Cru&lt;/span&gt;.  If you're looking for fruity, sweet bubbly, this ain't it.  It's like drinking liquid steel in a mesh of fine bubbles.  It makes your mouth pucker.  This is masochistic Champage.  I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SxkUHBIxaQI/AAAAAAAACR0/I46usqsfxGc/s1600-h/Late+Thanksgiving+003.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SxkUHBIxaQI/AAAAAAAACR0/I46usqsfxGc/s320/Late+Thanksgiving+003.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, as we sat down to dinner, I poured a bottle of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1998 Domaine Dujac Clos St Denis&lt;/span&gt;.  One whiff of this and I almost burst into tears.  This is the smell that proves the existence of God.  Beautiful, muddy cherries wrapped in that underbrush smell (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sous-bois&lt;/span&gt; in French), a real musk that envelops the senses and refuses to disappear.  The wine in the mouth is the same, flowing over the palate and gripping you, refusing to let go, not wanting to be forgotten, a presence, a weightless weight that just seems to dance effortlessly on the tongue.  Wow.  I think I just fell in love with Burgundy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SxkUH-AbkHI/AAAAAAAACSM/jYjJ-atzzlM/s1600-h/Late+Thanksgiving+010.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SxkUH-AbkHI/AAAAAAAACSM/jYjJ-atzzlM/s320/Late+Thanksgiving+010.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say it went well with the roasted duck, sauteed wild mushrooms and roasted herb and garlic potatoes would be the understatement of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SxkUHgJ3zZI/AAAAAAAACSE/st9Cvyalpwg/s1600-h/Late+Thanksgiving+016.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SxkUHgJ3zZI/AAAAAAAACSE/st9Cvyalpwg/s320/Late+Thanksgiving+016.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, a bottle open the previous night with some seafood pasta, a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2004 William Fevre Chablis 1er Cru Fourchaume&lt;/span&gt;.  That night it was a slightly honeyed, lemony and minerally wine that was quite delicious but nothing special.  What a difference 24 hours in the fridge made...  The moment I opened this, I was almost bowled over by the thickness of the aroma.  It was like a velvet glove to the nose, full of cheesy scallops and almonds and citrus notes.  Wow.  At this point, I may have had actual tears streaming down my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, these are the moments we live for.  These are wines that make me giddy.  Giddy wines.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-3775979025153636399?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/3775979025153636399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=3775979025153636399&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/3775979025153636399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/3775979025153636399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/12/giddy-wines.html' title='Giddy Wines'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SxkUHVbA4uI/AAAAAAAACR8/d5omR5SRLYs/s72-c/Late+Thanksgiving+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-2899829350000828979</id><published>2009-11-25T03:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T03:45:38.941-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine'/><title type='text'>Simple Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SwzqvUDiKfI/AAAAAAAACRc/2_oDUJuhWjo/s1600/Paris+April+2009+067.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SwzqvUDiKfI/AAAAAAAACRc/2_oDUJuhWjo/s320/Paris+April+2009+067.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny, despite my love of the simpler things in life, it's easy to lose one's way and forget this most basic principle.  Every day we're assaulted by a barrage of desires, enticing us to do/eat/drink more.  Yet when one takes a deep breath and a step back, we (re)discover how nice it is to take some time and enjoy the simpler things in life.  Especially living in NYC with its hectic energy, we sometimes tend to forget to take that step back.  Yesterday, I landed in Paris, and wandering the streets and shopping for dinner, I realized what I'd lost lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Swzqvp_OhsI/AAAAAAAACRk/IztJielLiz4/s1600/Paris+Day+1+001.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Swzqvp_OhsI/AAAAAAAACRk/IztJielLiz4/s320/Paris+Day+1+001.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple croissant (delicious, BTW), eaten on the street (very &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;declasse&lt;/span&gt;, truthfully), was the epitome of that go-go-go attitude we have in NYC.  And while that's great for a quick breakfast, I was in no rush, so why'd I do that?  My first meetings/tastings weren't until the day after I landed, so I was in no hurry.  Shame on me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SwzrQhGtpjI/AAAAAAAACRs/w8i8O3s8qzQ/s1600/Paris+April+2009+012.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SwzrQhGtpjI/AAAAAAAACRs/w8i8O3s8qzQ/s320/Paris+April+2009+012.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my first dinner in Paris wasn't at a Michelin-starred restaurant (I prefer smaller, simpler bistrots, frankly), or even an intricate meal prepared at home, even though I'd bought some lovely baby chanterelles and other ingredients.  No, dinner my first night back in Paris was a half-bottle of a biodynamic red from the Languedoc (nice and unassuming), some stinky cheeses, a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;saucisson sec&lt;/span&gt; (how is this not imported in the US????), and a very nice baguette.  And it was the perfect meal.  Me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't get much simpler than that.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-2899829350000828979?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/2899829350000828979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=2899829350000828979&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/2899829350000828979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/2899829350000828979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/11/simple-things.html' title='Simple Things'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SwzqvUDiKfI/AAAAAAAACRc/2_oDUJuhWjo/s72-c/Paris+April+2009+067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-6885335835794249000</id><published>2009-11-18T00:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T00:23:42.016-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st chinian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tasting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picpoul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minervois'/><title type='text'>Free Booze!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SwODP4CpFjI/AAAAAAAACRU/YnlA9NYeOps/s1600/free.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 397px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SwODP4CpFjI/AAAAAAAACRU/YnlA9NYeOps/s400/free.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405308286539470386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's that time of year again, when my wholesalers plop me down in front of a table and make me stand there like a human spigot.  Granted, this is the part of the job I really love, where I get to interact with the vast, unwashed masses of humanity.  Most of the time, it's pretty cool.  But every once in a while, you get the bozos just there to get drunk.  Don't be a bozo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this upcoming Saturday I'll be pouring three of my wines at Diplomat Wines, 939 2nd Avenue in East Midtown, between 49th and 50th streets.  I'll be performing this song and dance from 5pm to 8pm, so if you're thirsty for some interesting, inexpensive and artisanal wines, come on down.  If not, go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, I'll be pouring Felines Jourdan's Picpoul de Pinet, Clos Bagatelle's St Chinian and Chateau La Bouscade's Les Septs Vents Minervois.  All are yummy and inexpensive and you should stop in and buy case-loads.  Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-6885335835794249000?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/6885335835794249000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=6885335835794249000&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/6885335835794249000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/6885335835794249000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/11/free-booze.html' title='Free Booze!'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SwODP4CpFjI/AAAAAAAACRU/YnlA9NYeOps/s72-c/free.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-6332584527160389350</id><published>2009-11-12T09:38:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T10:29:22.965-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Shameless Plug: Turkey Day Wines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SvwgkEunlGI/AAAAAAAACQc/E5URUUuNzqo/s1600-h/Tday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SvwgkEunlGI/AAAAAAAACQc/E5URUUuNzqo/s400/Tday.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403229457054405730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, everyone else is doing it, so I suppose I should throw in a few suggestions for what to drink with the Bird, right?  I mean, I do have some ideas of what I'd pair with a big old turkey and stuffing.  Even if I am not a big fan of the stuff (see &lt;a href="http://vinotas.blogspot.com/search/label/Thanksgiving" target="blank"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving aside my personal preferences about turkey and the sides, I figured I'd do some shameless shilling as well.  I know you're supposed to serve American wines on this holiday, but I do have some wines in the US, might as well see if I can sell them, right?  Best of all they all retail for under $16, so here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SHAMELESS SHILLING WARNING!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if I were to serve my wines on Thanksgiving, what would I pour, you ask?  How kind of you to inquire, let me see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Svwiz6S8IoI/AAAAAAAACQk/o0_WkC75Jbc/s1600-h/Aubron+Front+Label.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Svwiz6S8IoI/AAAAAAAACQk/o0_WkC75Jbc/s400/Aubron+Front+Label.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403231928155120258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While everyone gathers and the appetizers are served, I'd pour the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2007 Jean-Pascal Aubron Grand Fief de l'Audigere Muscadet de Maine et Sevre sur Lie&lt;/span&gt;, with beautiful aromatics, good fruit and crisp acidity.  It's light enough to whet your appetite without filling you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SvwkCCkDyII/AAAAAAAACQs/ZFR-ON1vHSU/s1600-h/felines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 324px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SvwkCCkDyII/AAAAAAAACQs/ZFR-ON1vHSU/s400/felines.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403233270404204674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, as the first courses appear, if you're in the mood for white, I'd pour the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2007 Felines Jourdan Picpoul de Pinet&lt;/span&gt;.  It's also very aromatic, but heavier-bodied, and should hold up to the first dishes pretty well.  Its acidity also lets it handle a ton of different flavors.  I might even serve it with the turkey if you have a simple roast turkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SvwkyqebU1I/AAAAAAAACQ0/gEAAlccCGns/s1600-h/1733+FRONT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SvwkyqebU1I/AAAAAAAACQ0/gEAAlccCGns/s400/1733+FRONT.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403234105751720786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want a red, I'd go for a light yet earthy red like the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2007 Chateau de Gaudou 1733&lt;/span&gt;, 100% Malbec.  2008 ain't bad either, BTW.  This isn't your Argentinian Malbec, full of huge fruit and oak, this is light, earthy, and completely oak-free.  It's got a darker fruit profile on a light frame, meaning it won't overwhelm lighter dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Svwlzf8n2gI/AAAAAAAACQ8/X1KefrBQstk/s1600-h/etiq-jardin-de-bag-pas-d%27om.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 356px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Svwlzf8n2gI/AAAAAAAACQ8/X1KefrBQstk/s400/etiq-jardin-de-bag-pas-d%27om.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403235219617077762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the turkey arrives, and everyone's oohing and aaahing.  If you're looking for an Old World-style red, you can reach for the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2007 Jardin de Bagatelle St. Chinian&lt;/span&gt;.  Hitting the stores in NYC as I write, this wine offers deep, dark, earthy, funky red and black fruit with good heft and nice acidity.  Assuming you don't have too many sweet sides, this should go nicely with the Big Bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Svwm_yZC5fI/AAAAAAAACRE/qrCx5CnK3BE/s1600-h/Les_7_Vents_2006_Front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Svwm_yZC5fI/AAAAAAAACRE/qrCx5CnK3BE/s400/Les_7_Vents_2006_Front.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403236530238186994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, you say, Thanksgiving is an American holiday, you want an American, or at least a more New World wine, to go with the Bird.  OK, then try the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2006 Chateau La Bouscade's Septs Vents&lt;/span&gt;, a 100% Syrah from the Minervois.  Big, bold, very fruity, with some hint of sweetness from the ripe fruit and slight oak, this wine should answer your request.  Yet it also maintains the freshness that European wines can have from their higher perceived acidity than their American counterparts.  And frankly, this well-balanced wine goes better with the foods on the table at Thanksgiving than most of its New World siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it, a smattering of Vinotas Selection wines that should handle the vast flavor differences at the Thanksgiving table.  But, honestly, whatever you choose to serve, have a wonderful holiday, enjoy your time with family and friends, and be thankful for what you have.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-6332584527160389350?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/6332584527160389350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=6332584527160389350&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/6332584527160389350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/6332584527160389350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/11/shameless-plug-turkey-day-wines.html' title='Shameless Plug: Turkey Day Wines'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SvwgkEunlGI/AAAAAAAACQc/E5URUUuNzqo/s72-c/Tday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-8561377213929955743</id><published>2009-11-02T21:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T21:45:25.181-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine'/><title type='text'>Wine Online</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Su-PKu58oXI/AAAAAAAACQU/XWvkFwEDyRQ/s1600-h/chat.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Su-PKu58oXI/AAAAAAAACQU/XWvkFwEDyRQ/s400/chat.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399691892793057650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're interested in wine, but you're not sure where to start.  You ask a friend who is "into wine", you ask your neighbors, you ask a local wine store.  If it's a good store, you'll find a salesperson who knows what he's talking about, but let's face it, unless you have their mobile number, you can't get answers at all times of the day or night.  And frankly most store employees are not that educated about interesting wines.  Most of them are there to move product, and that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Al Gore (kidding), we have that lovely series of interconnected tubes, also known as the Interwebs.  Better known for its massive quantities of porn, or so I'm told, the Internet is also the best place to learn about wine without opening a bottle.  Of course, it's not as much fun, but pouring yourself a glass at 9am is usually a sign of a serious, more urgent issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, there are hundreds of websites that can help you learn about wine.  The best ones allow you to interact with other winelovers, asking questions and getting answers at your convenience.  You can start at &lt;a href="http://www.winespectator.com/" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the Wine Spectator's website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, where you can take quizzes, read about news, and sign up for online classes.  This is a very good starting source for people intimidated by wine and the mystique that surrounds it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.snooth.com/" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Snooth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is a growing community of wine-lovers that is great for beginners as well.  The interface is a little confusing, but sticking with it will offer you a world of learning opportunities.  If you've started a small collection of 6 bottles or even have a huge, thousand bottle cellar, visit &lt;a href="http://www.cellartracker.com//intro.asp" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CellarTracker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, where you can keep track of your inventory and write tasting notes, sharing them with other like-minded and like-palated people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wine critic &lt;a href="http://www.erobertparker.com/entrance.aspx" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Robert Parker's website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is a good next stop, though it should be noted that this is a bit more technical.  The Bulletin Board attached to the site is an excellent source of information, with thousands of winelovers interacting on a daily basis.  It should be noted that the board is pretty loyal and defensive of Parker, so if you find your tastes differing from his be wary.  That said, it's a great place to learn even more about wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another good place to talk about wine is &lt;a href="http://www.winedisorder.com" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wine Disorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  This bulletin board is fiercely loyal to the wines imported by Louis Dressner.  If you like your bottles with tons of oak and fruit, this is not the place for you.  If you love high-acid, esoteric, unique wines, this could be of interest to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, one of the best, most rough-and-tumble yet welcoming places to chat about wine would be the &lt;a href="http://wineberserkers.com/index.php" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wine Berserkers Bulletin Board&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  While it's not the most sophisticated, it is the most down-to-earth and warm site for both newcomers and experts, and boasts fora for winemakers and wine peddlers.  This gives you a view of what happens "behind the scenes", and is a very good place to learn about all aspects of wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can meet fellow winelovers in all these places, from newbies to winemakers, and can learn vast amounts about this beautiful thing we call wine.  So visit a few of these sites and see which ones you like while enjoying a glass of your favorite bottle.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-8561377213929955743?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/8561377213929955743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=8561377213929955743&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/8561377213929955743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/8561377213929955743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/11/wine-online.html' title='Wine Online'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Su-PKu58oXI/AAAAAAAACQU/XWvkFwEDyRQ/s72-c/chat.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-7502678429556940278</id><published>2009-10-21T17:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T18:07:26.998-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York Times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Asimov'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Local Food, Imported Wines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/St-EgSG4fxI/AAAAAAAACQM/8LWlX61go3s/s1600-h/locavore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/St-EgSG4fxI/AAAAAAAACQM/8LWlX61go3s/s400/locavore.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395176568764530450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric Azimov has an &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/10/21/dining/21pour.html?ref=dining" target="blank"&gt;interesting article&lt;/a&gt; in today's NY Times about locavore restaurants in California which also serve European wines.  It would seem to be hypocritical, but in many ways I can understand why they do this.  Truth be told, most, not all, CA wines don't go with food.  But before you get your panties in a bunch, please reread what I just wrote: I didn't say ALL CA wines don't go with food, I just said most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In general, and again, this is a GENERALITY, many CA wines are not food-friendly, especially if the food is more on the delicate side (obviously, a hunk of BBQ'd beef is another matter). Ripe, sweet fruit, low acid, high alcohol do not translate to things one wants to drink with a meal. They tend to overpower most dishes. And don't get me started on the liberal use, or rather abuse, of oak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most (again, not all) European wines are not as big and brutish and their acidity lends itself to food much more easily than CA wines. So I can understand why many CA restaurant lists have these wines.  It would be nice if more CA wineries tried to make more food-friendly wines, but these don't get the points and attention that big, oaky, sweet fruity alcohol bombs do.  And don't get me started on points...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, here on the East Coast, we have a plethora of choices, both from the Old World and from the New World.  We are truly blessed for living between the two and having access to them.  Of course, this negates any attempts whatsoever at being a locavore unless you try to get Long Island wines (which are more European in style than their CA counterparts).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, I am not saying CA wines are bad, just that they don't match with food as readily as European wines do. Someone once told me, CA wines are for cocktails, European wines for dinner. And I can understand why he said that.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-7502678429556940278?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/7502678429556940278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=7502678429556940278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/7502678429556940278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/7502678429556940278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/10/local-food-imported-wines.html' title='Local Food, Imported Wines'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/St-EgSG4fxI/AAAAAAAACQM/8LWlX61go3s/s72-c/locavore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-1828163019419412682</id><published>2009-10-19T17:37:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T17:56:11.672-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spain'/><title type='text'>Harvest in Spain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StzbLoMQ3PI/AAAAAAAACPA/C169DMjQJP0/s1600-h/Harvest+(9).JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StzbLoMQ3PI/AAAAAAAACPA/C169DMjQJP0/s320/Harvest+(9).JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sunrise in Navarra&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harvest is that magical time when the grapes are plump and ready to be taken off the vine, a wonderful period of the year when the air is humming with possibilities.  Right?  It's also a mad dash that goes on almost all day and night, when a year's preparations are focused into a 2-4 week period.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StzbMB3iOmI/AAAAAAAACPI/7FmkG2nxx7Y/s1600-h/Harvest+(10).JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StzbMB3iOmI/AAAAAAAACPI/7FmkG2nxx7Y/s320/Harvest+(10).JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vineyards awaiting the pickers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in most parts of France, Spain had a fantastic year.  2009 is shaping up to be a very good year in many places, but we won't know for a while.  In the meantime, the grapes came in clean and plump, as these pics show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Stza26oI7jI/AAAAAAAACOw/YxJB0zpzrlY/s1600-h/Harvest+(8).JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Stza26oI7jI/AAAAAAAACOw/YxJB0zpzrlY/s320/Harvest+(8).JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Back to work!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give you an idea of what it looks like, here are a series of pictures from my winemaker Txus Macias in Navarra.  Harvest here is a family and friends affair, with everyone pitching in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Stza3reOwnI/AAAAAAAACO4/wEt_gYrWifQ/s1600-h/Harvest+(6).JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Stza3reOwnI/AAAAAAAACO4/wEt_gYrWifQ/s320/Harvest+(6).JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StzbMpdUmgI/AAAAAAAACPQ/2Xb4UrUm16U/s1600-h/Harvest+(13).JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StzbMpdUmgI/AAAAAAAACPQ/2Xb4UrUm16U/s320/Harvest+(13).JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StzbNAKzzfI/AAAAAAAACPY/dFekVLw84_c/s1600-h/Harvest+(14).JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StzbNAKzzfI/AAAAAAAACPY/dFekVLw84_c/s320/Harvest+(14).JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Stzbv6u4kDI/AAAAAAAACPs/ZdwKf7rctSk/s1600-h/Harvest+(17).JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Stzbv6u4kDI/AAAAAAAACPs/ZdwKf7rctSk/s320/Harvest+(17).JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StzbxKNM-RI/AAAAAAAACP0/g5ahUTAX5uA/s1600-h/Harvest+(18).JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StzbxKNM-RI/AAAAAAAACP0/g5ahUTAX5uA/s320/Harvest+(18).JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StzbypEkUhI/AAAAAAAACP8/a1xC8mX8VfA/s1600-h/Harvest+(20).JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StzbypEkUhI/AAAAAAAACP8/a1xC8mX8VfA/s320/Harvest+(20).JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Stzb8hx2_dI/AAAAAAAACQE/7IjC3Au9hao/s1600-h/Harvest+(21).JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Stzb8hx2_dI/AAAAAAAACQE/7IjC3Au9hao/s320/Harvest+(21).JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, at the end of the day, it's time to break bread and pop corks and enjoy the fruit of your labor, basking in the glow of a day's work and the warmth of your friends.  But isn't that wine is all about?  It's not about points, or what's supposed to be the "right wine", but about sharing good times with good friends and family, and realizing that these are the most important, and sometimes ephemeral, things in life.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-1828163019419412682?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/1828163019419412682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=1828163019419412682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/1828163019419412682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/1828163019419412682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/10/harvest-in-spain.html' title='Harvest in Spain'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StzbLoMQ3PI/AAAAAAAACPA/C169DMjQJP0/s72-c/Harvest+(9).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-3929873641779194387</id><published>2009-10-13T22:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T23:09:06.332-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beaujolais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine'/><title type='text'>The Battle of the Bojos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StU8dZmXf1I/AAAAAAAACOY/1OsU4X57Sjs/s1600-h/Bojos.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StU8dZmXf1I/AAAAAAAACOY/1OsU4X57Sjs/s320/Bojos.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not the bozos.  "Bojo" is short for Beaujolais, and I am sure as Hell not talking about that plonk that arrives in November labelled "&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Nouveau&lt;/span&gt;".  Frankly, if you're into that, then there's nothing of interest to see here, please move along to the next blog.  Seriously.  Go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am talking about real Beaujolais, which is real wine.  Delicious wine.  Long-lasting, intensely satisfying wine.  Stuff that makes you wonder how &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Nouveau&lt;/span&gt; can even exist at all.  Made by small farmers with a real love of the land, it speaks of its &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;terroir&lt;/span&gt; as well as its northern cousin, Burgundy.  It's also something I really like and appreciate, even if I haven't really written that much about it.  I suppose I was too busy drinking it to really stop and write about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in case you were wondering, it's made from the Gamay grape, once called "a treacherous grape", as it is quite vigorous and can make tons of crappy wine if not cultivated carefully.  It was banned from Burgundy in the 14th century, and found a new home south of that region, in the Beaujolais.  And here it's made some fantastic wines that are really not appreciated by either the serious drinker or the wayward wino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, recently, I had the chance to open two Bojos side by side to see how they were doing. Admittedly, it wasn't completely fair, one was 2007 and the other 2008. That extra year was really important, as I've had the 2007 and it was completely different from the 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2008 Jean-Paul Brun Terres Dorees Vieilles Vignes L'Ancien Beaujolais&lt;/span&gt; was the first victim. Right from the start, this smelled gorgeous of light cherries and earth, yet was completely tight and unforgiving. Things in the mouth had yet to come together. This was like looking at the sketch of a beautiful suit, handling and choosing the fabric, but not finishing the stitching job. We decanted this for several hours, and it still refused to come to the party. Smell was great, taste was just not there.  The 2007 of this is absolutely fantastic, BTW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compared to that, the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2007 Pierre-Marie Chermette Domaine du Vissoux Cuvee Traditionelle Beaujolais Vieilles Vignes&lt;/span&gt; was a sex bomb on the nose and in the mouth. With a sappy, ripe smell of cherries and light fruit and plums wrapping a core of earth and smoke, you just wanted to sit there smelling it. The palate was similar with a gorgeous mouthfeel that was almost velvety and ended with some crisp minerality with a long finish. Beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so it wasn't a real battle, more of a skirmish.  But I really encourage folks to drop their &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Nouveau&lt;/span&gt; and try one of these.  It'll change the way you think of Beaujolais.  And best of all, these wines cost less than $20 each.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-3929873641779194387?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/3929873641779194387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=3929873641779194387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/3929873641779194387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/3929873641779194387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/10/battle-of-bojos.html' title='The Battle of the Bojos'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StU8dZmXf1I/AAAAAAAACOY/1OsU4X57Sjs/s72-c/Bojos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-3463732353822591397</id><published>2009-10-10T11:12:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T11:47:16.282-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haut-Musiel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clos bagatelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bouscade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felines jourdan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muscadet'/><title type='text'>The Season of Tastings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StClwqBc4xI/AAAAAAAACN4/y8zajP8QFws/s1600-h/Gabriella+(3).jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StClwqBc4xI/AAAAAAAACN4/y8zajP8QFws/s320/Gabriella+(3).jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Orsay room is set up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Tis the season for tastings, and so these past few weeks I've been busy standing behind tables pouring my wines that are distributed in NYC.  At T Edward's tasting &lt;a href="http://vinotas.blogspot.com/search?q=muscadet"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jean-Pascal Aubron's Muscadet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; got very good reactions, a testament to his wine-making skills.  But the biggest taste test was at Orsay, where Gabriella Wines held their Fall Portfolio Tasting.  I poured four wines (&lt;a href="http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2008/10/monday-in-minervois.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Chateau La Bouscade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://vinotas.blogspot.com/search/label/st%20chinian"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Clos Bagatelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://vinotas.blogspot.com/search/label/Picpoul"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Felines Jourdan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://vinotas.blogspot.com/search/label/Haut-Musiel"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Chateau Haut-Musiel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) for eight hours, standing in a low-ceilinged room while hundreds of store and restaurant wine buyers filed past, sniffing, swirling, tasting and spitting (for the most part).  To say I am exhausted is putting it mildly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StCoaH3sA2I/AAAAAAAACOQ/2nk4iLY_SCQ/s1600-h/Gabriella+(9).jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StCoaH3sA2I/AAAAAAAACOQ/2nk4iLY_SCQ/s320/Gabriella+(9).jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;The room fills up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I did find some things very interesting.  For one thing, many folks are upbeat about the economy, which is a plus for everyone.  Rising tides and all that.  For another, it was really fascinating to see how the people who choose the wines the end consumer finds on lists or shelves make their decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StClw9ynUCI/AAAAAAAACOA/lF0cLcinKGw/s1600-h/Gabriella+(8).jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StClw9ynUCI/AAAAAAAACOA/lF0cLcinKGw/s320/Gabriella+(8).jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;K&amp;D Wines' Buyer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most stopped and listened, either out of politeness or interest or both, as I rattled off the information about my wines.  Many seemed to enjoy learning about what they were tasting, and took the time to ask questions and probe deeper.  Others shot past, gulping the wines quickly and nodding a quick thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StClxXP7JQI/AAAAAAAACOI/MZIesmHMFyk/s1600-h/Gabriella+(10).jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StClxXP7JQI/AAAAAAAACOI/MZIesmHMFyk/s320/Gabriella+(10).jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;One of Premier Cru's wine buyers&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I found it fascinating to think that all these people would be making business decisions that would affect what ends up in the glasses of the end consumer.  Just like I'd gone through thousands of wines before choosing the ones I represent, they had to taste through hundreds of bottles lined up on tables like soldiers on the march.  Like me, they seek the wines that are both well-made and sellable (the two are sometimes mutually exclusive, sadly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With so much to taste, it is easy to become overwhelmed and fall back on the standard labels.  So it was nice to see how dedicated these buyers were to finding interesting wines (sometimes mine!  yay!).  For me, it was physically and mentally exhausting (you'd be amazed at how tiring it can get, standing and talking &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ad nauseum&lt;/span&gt; about my wines for hours on end, and I love my wineries.  But it's a part of the job I love &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;precisely&lt;/span&gt; because I get to talk so much about my portfolio.  And folks seemed to appreciate the effort, I am happy to say.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-3463732353822591397?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/3463732353822591397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=3463732353822591397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/3463732353822591397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/3463732353822591397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/10/season-of-tastings.html' title='The Season of Tastings'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/StClwqBc4xI/AAAAAAAACN4/y8zajP8QFws/s72-c/Gabriella+(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-8502852623389789128</id><published>2009-09-30T22:06:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T22:43:35.444-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cremant'/><title type='text'>A Deliciously Affordable Bubbly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SsQQuDI1DmI/AAAAAAAACNI/pWMluUjI69g/s1600-h/Ganevat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SsQQuDI1DmI/AAAAAAAACNI/pWMluUjI69g/s400/Ganevat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387449437544320610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, affordable bubbly is something I am always on the lookout for.  However, inexpensive Champagne is difficult to find, though it is possible.  But, what about Cremants or other sparkling wines?  Is it possible to find one?  Well, as it turns out, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;-NV Jean-Francois Ganevat "La Combe" Rotalier Oh! Cremant du Jura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's a mouthful of a name, no? I have to say, however, this is quite a lovely mouthful of a wine as well. I wasn't expecting much, as I've had some pretty lousy Cremants from all over France, and I've never been a huge Cava fan, though I do like some Prosecco. Usually, I find many Cremants too sweet or rough for my taste, but this one is quite different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, the nose is very floral, with lemon, green apples, and quartz/mineral accents, and it doesn't smell sweet or overworked like other Cremants. The bubbles are quite small and piquant, tickling the palate and not rough around the edges. Think Badoit mineral water as opposed to Perrier. On the palate, this wine offers similar notes, with some nutty aspects that are backed up by a very tart finish that goes on a relatively long time. I daresay if this were poured blind among some BdB Champagnes (this is 100% Chardonnay), it might hold its own or at the very least put in a good showing.  Heck, at Day Two, it was still going, though the bubbles had faded but were perceptable on the tongue, and it became much more floral. Delicious with the sushi I ordered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, I really enjoyed this.  It is made like traditional Champagne, by an organic winemaker named Jean-Francois Ganevat who also has very old vines on his property in the Jura.  And of course, it's always a pleasure to find something this enjoyable.  When you get that "A-ha" moment, there's the small thrill of victory against the seas of swill that are sold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a whopping $18/bottle by the case, this is quite the value.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-8502852623389789128?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/8502852623389789128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=8502852623389789128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/8502852623389789128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/8502852623389789128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/09/deliciously-affordable-bubbly.html' title='A Deliciously Affordable Bubbly'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SsQQuDI1DmI/AAAAAAAACNI/pWMluUjI69g/s72-c/Ganevat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-3260171143672983416</id><published>2009-09-25T10:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T10:14:12.324-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaudou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harvest'/><title type='text'>Video of 2009 Harvest in Cahors</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6f004d60dfc1e0bf" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAIiSxp13MRsP2RXZVN7myjK3m901nQ17AjRZI1DXq7b2W6EQBDbVAAcSS7y6XxPy26jkvI_im9itlHVJxF6n-9BuNSe_RLHa3s3Cg29W-JvQ9NvYCpcSTQPFrnkvv-lQU86R--frz9PuLNCDhDFLdH-x5f33Jj1rhYAKjQVPoxFnJ69wkBHCsHbEl93mPmTuqSpmzCqR-XyfSLX6D03dH7sNvdb8od4CpKeAkWk2nN09%26sigh%3D4DrCRFBNwDD54TrQ4K6apw8yRfE%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6f004d60dfc1e0bf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DLP1I5Z-8B0UTKGcCEWs7WrWLWww&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAIiSxp13MRsP2RXZVN7myjK3m901nQ17AjRZI1DXq7b2W6EQBDbVAAcSS7y6XxPy26jkvI_im9itlHVJxF6n-9BuNSe_RLHa3s3Cg29W-JvQ9NvYCpcSTQPFrnkvv-lQU86R--frz9PuLNCDhDFLdH-x5f33Jj1rhYAKjQVPoxFnJ69wkBHCsHbEl93mPmTuqSpmzCqR-XyfSLX6D03dH7sNvdb8od4CpKeAkWk2nN09%26sigh%3D4DrCRFBNwDD54TrQ4K6apw8yRfE%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6f004d60dfc1e0bf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DLP1I5Z-8B0UTKGcCEWs7WrWLWww&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vintage 2009 at Chateau de Gaudou&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am travelling on business in the great state of Texas where some of the wines I represent will be appearing soon.  In fact, you will also find them throughout Mexico as well since this distributor sells into both countries (now that's pretty cool!).  So I leave you with a short video offered by Chateau de Gaudou in the Cahors of their 2009 harvest (another region where the year is looking wonderful).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will notice that they mechanically harvest their lowland vineyards, but all the hillside vines are tended to by hand.  This is where the grapes for the 1733 and the Tradition come from.  The flatland stuff is sold off in bulk, so don't worry, they're being careful with your babies!&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-3260171143672983416?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/3260171143672983416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=3260171143672983416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/3260171143672983416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/3260171143672983416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/09/video-of-2009-harvest-in-cahors.html' title='Video of 2009 Harvest in Cahors'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-9003370196204436130</id><published>2009-09-17T10:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T11:01:08.781-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harvest'/><title type='text'>And Away We Go: Harvest 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SrJJWtS_YbI/AAAAAAAACNA/_ot6veXYEok/s1600-h/vendanges_2009_043.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SrJJWtS_YbI/AAAAAAAACNA/_ot6veXYEok/s320/vendanges_2009_043.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ripe, plump Chardonnay grapes in the Macon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Burgundy, as anyone who's ever even glanced at this blog could tell you.  But, and this is a big BUT, it's too damned expensive.  I wish I could represent some great, unheard-of winemaker who's toiling away in the Côte d'Or, but doing so would probably violate &lt;a href="http://www.vinotasimports.com/" target="blank"&gt;Vinotas Selections'&lt;/a&gt; whole &lt;i&gt;raison d'être&lt;/i&gt;, namely to find small, high-quality producers making wines that will retail for &lt;u&gt;under $25&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I do carry one white Burgundy that I am really fond of, the Domaine Cathérine et Didier Tripoz.  After &lt;a href="http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2008/11/night-in-macon.html" target="blank"&gt;spending some time with them last year&lt;/a&gt; walking their vineyards and seeing their dedication, I fell in love with them and their lands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SrJIoKGjuFI/AAAAAAAACM4/23VoOCfuiLM/s1600-h/vendanges_2009_038.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SrJIoKGjuFI/AAAAAAAACM4/23VoOCfuiLM/s320/vendanges_2009_038.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Clipping the bunches&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week harvest 2009 started, and it's looking like a good one.  In fact, the only region that seems to have had a few issues is the area east of Muscadet, which saw some hail damage.  But otherwise, reports all over France are that this year will be a great one.  Didier had the same thing to say about his Clos des Tournons, another shipment of which will be arriving very soon in the NYC area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SrJInHTpvEI/AAAAAAAACMo/NiBtrJxlkPo/s1600-h/vendanges_2009_005.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SrJInHTpvEI/AAAAAAAACMo/NiBtrJxlkPo/s320/vendanges_2009_005.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Climbing the VERY steep hillside vineyard&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I couldn't be there this year, I asked him to send me some pictures of the harvest.  I adore seeing this, it really brings it all into focus: the hard, manual labor, the long hours toiling in the field, the amount of dedication necessary to source great grapes and make a lovely wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SrJInn7souI/AAAAAAAACMw/T1uSiZFNMq8/s1600-h/vendanges_2009_009.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SrJInn7souI/AAAAAAAACMw/T1uSiZFNMq8/s320/vendanges_2009_009.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;center&gt;Emptying the bins&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, in many cases it would be cheaper and easier to get a mechanical picker.  And some great wines &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; made despite having been picked by a machine.  Heck, it certainly gives the winemaker more flexibility as to timing and speed.  But there's something so elemental and heart-warming to harvesting by hand, knowing that someone has carefully selected these bunches &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; they're sent to the sorting table to be selected again.  It shows dedication to the utmost levels of quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SrJIm87r43I/AAAAAAAACMg/LSujkLsXg9g/s1600-h/vendanges_2009_002.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SrJIm87r43I/AAAAAAAACMg/LSujkLsXg9g/s320/vendanges_2009_002.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Off to the winery&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it isn't easy, and not for those with bad backs or sore feet.  For most folks it's this mythical time in the vineyard.  For those who do it, it's back-breaking, non-stop abusive work, with plenty of bruises and scrapes and cuts to show.  But it's so worth it.  If you've ever wondered what it's like, I invite you to read my post about harvesting the 2006 vintage in Burgundy, &lt;a href="http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2007/10/harvest.html" target="blank"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-9003370196204436130?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/9003370196204436130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=9003370196204436130&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/9003370196204436130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/9003370196204436130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-away-we-go-harvest-2009.html' title='And Away We Go: Harvest 2009'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SrJJWtS_YbI/AAAAAAAACNA/_ot6veXYEok/s72-c/vendanges_2009_043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-2630858146013974477</id><published>2009-09-11T07:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T07:35:27.490-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><title type='text'>Never Forget: September 11, 2001</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sqo128PTmiI/AAAAAAAACMY/f5qJ6pB5dRA/s1600-h/WTC+lights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sqo128PTmiI/AAAAAAAACMY/f5qJ6pB5dRA/s400/WTC+lights.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380171922847013410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-2630858146013974477?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/2630858146013974477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=2630858146013974477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/2630858146013974477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/2630858146013974477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/09/never-forget-september-11-2001.html' title='Never Forget: September 11, 2001'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sqo128PTmiI/AAAAAAAACMY/f5qJ6pB5dRA/s72-c/WTC+lights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-7291856441926294103</id><published>2009-09-08T13:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T23:54:39.310-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Champagne'/><title type='text'>Sunny bubbles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SqaZmdBbUUI/AAAAAAAACMQ/LArfSoqnHS8/s1600-h/Pouillon+Rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SqaZmdBbUUI/AAAAAAAACMQ/LArfSoqnHS8/s400/Pouillon+Rose.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379155690845327682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sometimes amazing how a wine can remind you of certain sights, sounds and smells.  But then again, drinking wine is not just about its taste but also about the entirety of the experience, whether its hedonistic, introspective, contextual, or all three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So over a long and lazy Labor Day weekend in La Jolla I happened upon a bottle of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NV Roger Pouillon Rose&lt;/span&gt;.  I had had a lovely bottle of a Solera-style Champagne they make in late July at the great restaurant 11 Madison Park, so I was eager to try this producer's Rose.  Afterward, I also did a little research into Roger Pouillon, where he's located and how he makes his wines.  I mean, I am wine geek after all, it's what I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a little information: this small domaine is located in the village of Mareuil-sur-Aÿ, just north of the small city of Epernay.  While they don't practice biodynamic viticulture, they do "lutte raisonnee", or sustainable agriculture, meaning they do everything they can to ensure the health of the soils and avoid nasty chemicals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the wine?  Well, it's like a glass of sunshine-filled flowery bubbles.  The fresh taste of kir, strawberries and cherries, with some creamy notes, is something that just feels and reminds one of summer.  The salmon color is lovely to behold and contemplate while sitting outside with friends.  Especially now that the memory of summer is fading into the cool reality of Fall.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-7291856441926294103?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/7291856441926294103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=7291856441926294103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/7291856441926294103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/7291856441926294103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/09/sunny-bubbles.html' title='Sunny bubbles'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SqaZmdBbUUI/AAAAAAAACMQ/LArfSoqnHS8/s72-c/Pouillon+Rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-3031752368295117603</id><published>2009-08-31T17:46:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T18:20:50.547-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hudson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swoon Kitchnebar'/><title type='text'>Summer's Bounty Part Deux: Upstate NY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxDXkxxknI/AAAAAAAACK4/IMacRiHjbnA/s1600-h/Hudson+Weekend+013.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxDXkxxknI/AAAAAAAACK4/IMacRiHjbnA/s320/Hudson+Weekend+013.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York is known for many things, most of them ironically being on the very edges of the state: New York City, Niagara Falls, Lake George.  But what many people don't realize is how beautiful and lush the very heart of the land is.  Filled with huge natural parks and tons of villages with small farms, this is a truly beautiful state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxEYPTU95I/AAAAAAAACMA/yJw24ikyTFE/s1600-h/Hudson+Weekend+041.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxEYPTU95I/AAAAAAAACMA/yJw24ikyTFE/s320/Hudson+Weekend+041.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best of all, the tomatoes in some friends' garden have escaped the blight that has afflicted the crops this year.  And I LOVE tomatoes.  These were succulent, fresh and with that refreshing tang of good fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxCnKqKKQI/AAAAAAAACKo/PExzm5Xc9lo/s1600-h/Hudson+Weekend+007.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxCnKqKKQI/AAAAAAAACKo/PExzm5Xc9lo/s320/Hudson+Weekend+007.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These made amazing bruschetta and were great while sitting outside on a cool late summer's evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxEXgcetUI/AAAAAAAACL4/MUuMxOkJ-O8/s1600-h/Hudson+Weekend+039.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxEXgcetUI/AAAAAAAACL4/MUuMxOkJ-O8/s320/Hudson+Weekend+039.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soils are rich with the bounty of summer, such as these fresh-picked potatoes and carrots.  The carrots came home to NYC with me.  The potatoes didn't last long.  I love potatoes too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxDYRCXhAI/AAAAAAAACLI/TtnFgSA6Ptw/s1600-h/Hudson+Weekend+017.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxDYRCXhAI/AAAAAAAACLI/TtnFgSA6Ptw/s320/Hudson+Weekend+017.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local farms also offer great meats, such as these cuts that were quickly grilled over a hot flame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxD-4nhl8I/AAAAAAAACLY/IUb7jM1uMN0/s1600-h/Hudson+Weekend+027.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxD-4nhl8I/AAAAAAAACLY/IUb7jM1uMN0/s320/Hudson+Weekend+027.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those fresh potatoes?  They went into a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pommes Ana&lt;/span&gt; tart that was filled with earthy, buttery goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxD_VBum_I/AAAAAAAACLg/xDw73ucmTsI/s1600-h/Hudson+Weekend+031.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxD_VBum_I/AAAAAAAACLg/xDw73ucmTsI/s320/Hudson+Weekend+031.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was fresh, like these colorful flowers picked only a few minutes before dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxD_nHM_AI/AAAAAAAACLo/rJVWU6X1CK4/s1600-h/Hudson+Weekend+033.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxD_nHM_AI/AAAAAAAACLo/rJVWU6X1CK4/s320/Hudson+Weekend+033.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apples, picked that afternoon, went into a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tarte Tatin&lt;/span&gt; that, unsurprisingly, was full of buttery goodness too.  Hmmm... see a theme here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxD_zYD1pI/AAAAAAAACLw/2owooIHcJgc/s1600-h/Hudson+Weekend+035.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxD_zYD1pI/AAAAAAAACLw/2owooIHcJgc/s320/Hudson+Weekend+035.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with such a rustic, lovely countryside dinner?  What would you drink?  I grabbed a bottle of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2007 Foillard Morgon Clos de Py Beaujolais&lt;/span&gt;, a deliciously earthy yet fruity wine that smells of the French countryside.  Even the cat liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxCmbz-qXI/AAAAAAAACKY/ffc-IfkmvGI/s1600-h/Hudson+Weekend+003.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxCmbz-qXI/AAAAAAAACKY/ffc-IfkmvGI/s320/Hudson+Weekend+003.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also revisited a place that had really impressed me the first time I was in the area: &lt;a href="http://www.swoonkitchenbar.com/" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Swoon Kitchenbar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, in &lt;a href="http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2007/10/dinner-in-hudson-ny.html" target="blank"&gt;Hudson&lt;/a&gt;.  Like my first time there, the food was amazing, the wine list imaginative and well-priced, and the welcome warm.  I even got some house-made smoked bacon from Chef Jeff.  For a rustic bistrot, this was pretty cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, it's nice to get away for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-3031752368295117603?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/3031752368295117603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=3031752368295117603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/3031752368295117603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/3031752368295117603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/08/summers-bounty-part-deux-upstate-ny.html' title='Summer&apos;s Bounty Part Deux: Upstate NY'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SpxDXkxxknI/AAAAAAAACK4/IMacRiHjbnA/s72-c/Hudson+Weekend+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-7992781804851712036</id><published>2009-08-19T13:17:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T13:58:43.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Say Hola to España's Wines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sow1N3k4l8I/AAAAAAAACKQ/1sr9tHqx_Tg/s1600-h/Spainwinemap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 397px; height: 347px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sow1N3k4l8I/AAAAAAAACKQ/1sr9tHqx_Tg/s400/Spainwinemap.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371726967919384514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You didn't think all those trips to Spain this year were for vacations, now, did you?  I was working, and working quite hard, thank you very little.  In some ways this is a dream job, but in other ways, it's a tough job.  I mean, I spent a good 4-5 weeks earlier this year, traipsing through &lt;a href="http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/05/emporda-spain.html" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Emporda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/05/running-of-winos.html" target="blank"&gt;Pamplona&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/07/galicia-spain.html" target="blank"&gt;Galicia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, tasting the local wines and trying to find something, anything, that would be both well-made and well-priced.  Sadly, the two rarely come hand in hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after much swirling, sniffing and spitting, I settled on a whopping two, count'em, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt;, wineries to represent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sow1NR1hAbI/AAAAAAAACKI/9CVAUxPFkWg/s1600-h/Sinols.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 172px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sow1NR1hAbI/AAAAAAAACKI/9CVAUxPFkWg/s400/Sinols.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371726957788594610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Empordàlia&lt;/span&gt;, from the hilly Emporda region north of Barcelona.  They're a large winery, true, with a whopping 350 hectares (865 acres!) and so my first reaction was to look at their wines with a skeptical eye.  But once I started tasting what they were making, I was pursuaded.  Then again, they've learned a few things in the forty or so years they've been around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sinols Negre&lt;/span&gt; is a blend of 40% Garnatxa, 40% Carinyena, and a balance of Syrah, Merlot and Ull de Llebre (a local variety). The wine is destemmed and cold macerated for 15 days, and never sees any oak. This is a stainless steel beauty, with a lovely perfume of dark flowers, blackberries and plums. The taste reflects the nose, with an elegant mouthfeel that leads to a long finish.  Best of all, these wines would retail for around $12 and be delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sinols Blanc&lt;/span&gt;, an assemblage of Grenache Blanc and Macabeu, is wonderfully aromatic yet carries its hefty nose on a surprisingly elegant frame with refreshing acidity. The finish will leave you aching for more.  Seriously, it's delicious, especially on a hot summer's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sow1NAH6HNI/AAAAAAAACKA/fQpw1TNKW00/s1600-h/TEMPRANILLOS_VERTICAL_TASTE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sow1NAH6HNI/AAAAAAAACKA/fQpw1TNKW00/s400/TEMPRANILLOS_VERTICAL_TASTE.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371726953033899218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second choice was a winery called &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Aroa&lt;/span&gt;, in the hills just north of Rioja.  Aroa was founded a few years ago through the partnership of two friends who were seeking to make hand-crafted, artisanal wines in the high altitude-foothills of the País de Navarra. They focus on traditional varieties like Garnatxa and Tempranillo to maintain the wines’ historical aspects and ensured the health of their vineyards through the use of organic viticultural methods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sow1MtCjywI/AAAAAAAACJ4/0ENAUJ57Lbo/s1600-h/TXUS_MACIAS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sow1MtCjywI/AAAAAAAACJ4/0ENAUJ57Lbo/s400/TXUS_MACIAS.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371726947911191298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Winemaker Txus Macias&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working with three different vineyards in the high mountains south of Pamplona, winemaker Txus Macías has crafted some lovely wines that proudly represent their &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;terroirs&lt;/span&gt;.  At Aroa, he uses certified Organic methods and traditional grapes varieties like Tempranillo and Garnatxa, with small amounts of Cabernet Sauvignon and Merlot. Low yields and careful filtering mean the end products are unique and distinctive and have a nice rustic feel to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sow1MUbrsyI/AAAAAAAACJw/VZFm8XwKRgg/s1600-h/Domaine+Aroa+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sow1MUbrsyI/AAAAAAAACJw/VZFm8XwKRgg/s400/Domaine+Aroa+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371726941305680674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alternating cover crops between rows is standard practice at Aroa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Aroa Tempranillo Joven&lt;/span&gt; is a beautifully expressive and aromatic wine, with an earthy note that is the purest translation of its &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;terroir&lt;/span&gt;. The mouthfeel is wonderfully, authentically rustic, with fresh acidity leading to a long, lingering finish. This wine is perfect on its own or with some Jamón Iberico.  Then again, what doesn't go with Jamón Iberico?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where and when can you get them?  Soon, very soon, I promise.  I am working hard on it even as I write these words.  In the meantime, enjoy the pictures I've uploaded to the &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/pages/Vinotas-Selections/13939566836?ref=ts" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vinotas Selections FaceBook Fan Page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-7992781804851712036?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/7992781804851712036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=7992781804851712036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/7992781804851712036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/7992781804851712036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/08/say-hola-to-espanas-wines.html' title='Say Hola to España&apos;s Wines'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sow1N3k4l8I/AAAAAAAACKQ/1sr9tHqx_Tg/s72-c/Spainwinemap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-4767907825358802017</id><published>2009-08-11T21:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T21:56:06.073-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Champagne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peking Duck House'/><title type='text'>Sir Winston Churchill Comes Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SoIbtH6rMOI/AAAAAAAACJA/ZysfiW8TAac/s1600-h/winston_churchill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 378px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SoIbtH6rMOI/AAAAAAAACJA/ZysfiW8TAac/s400/winston_churchill.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368884167812264162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not that one, of course.  Rather, I'm talking about a recent tasting I organized with some friends of Pol Roger's prestige cuvée, the Sir Winston Churchill Champagne.  The great man was a big fan and supporter of the Pol Roger house, and of Champagne in general.  In fact, he is quoted as having said of it, "In victory, deserve it; in defeat, need it."  As someone who enjoys a bubbly now and then, I couldn't agree more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SoIbr3-fi7I/AAAAAAAACIo/xnvkWhlmKV8/s1600-h/Loony+Satuday+039.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SoIbr3-fi7I/AAAAAAAACIo/xnvkWhlmKV8/s320/Loony+Satuday+039.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;center&gt;The line-up awaits: 2000 Rose, 1986, 1988, 1990, 1996, 1998 Sir Winston Churchill&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cuvée was born in 1975, to celebrate the 10th anniversary of Winston Churchill's passing.  The actual &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;assemblage&lt;/span&gt; is a jealously guarded secret, but seeing how he preferred more robust Champagnes, it's likely this is a Pinot Noir-dominant wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started with the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2000 Pol Roger Rose&lt;/span&gt;, which was very tight at first, but slowly uncoiled to show lovely flowery notes backed up by soft red berries, and a gorgeous mouthfeel that was both mouthfilling and elegant at the same time. I kept going back to this over the course of the evening and kept getting happier and happier with it. What a great way to start the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had decided to do old to young, and so the first pour was also one of the best, the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1986 Pol Roger Sir Winston Churchill&lt;/span&gt;. It was poured alongside the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1988 Sir Winston Churchill&lt;/span&gt; in an attempt to revisit the Eighties. Almost from the start, the 1986 was showing better, with gorgeous notes of dark yeast, apple pie, caramel/toffee, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;cafe au lait&lt;/span&gt;, brioche, and hints of red berries. It also had that lovely musk that older Champagne sometimes gets, but which blows off quickly as the wine breathes. Gorgeous, and it developped nicely over the course of the evening. The 1988, on the other hand, had something weird going on. I thought it might be slightly corked, as I got whiffs of TCA every now and then, but then again I am SUPER sensitive to that (lucky me). Others disagreed about the cork but did agree that there was something off with it. Too bad, as I had been looking forward to trying it next to the 1986.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SoIbsWM_TpI/AAAAAAAACIw/FcflNp2W0fE/s1600-h/Loony+Satuday+041.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SoIbsWM_TpI/AAAAAAAACIw/FcflNp2W0fE/s320/Loony+Satuday+041.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;center&gt;There were a few other wines too...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up came the Nineties, with the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1990&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1995&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1996 &lt;/span&gt;and the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1998 Sir Winston Churchill&lt;/span&gt;. Of the four, my favorite was the 1998 and 1995 to drink right away, the 1990 to hold and watch evolve in the glass, and the 1996 to hold for another ten years. Profile-wise, as expected, they were all relatively similar, with vintage variations coming through in terms of their openness and power. The 1990 was extremely full-bodied, as was the 1996, but the 1995 and 1998 were more (relatively) lean and easy to drink. These last two were also not as complex or promising, IMHO, as the 1990 and 1996, both of which seemed to be teasing us with greatness to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was a great learning experience.  The wines had many similarities as could be expected, but vintage variations really came through.  As did storage, of course.  But the great man was correct, Pol Roger is making some lovely wines.  For a big house, this was a pretty impressive showing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the other wines?  Well, the Burgundy was nice, but WOW was that &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1937 La Tour Blanche Sauternes&lt;/span&gt; fantastic, with the color of Cognac.  This was a wine I had to sit with for a while, if only for the history that it represented. It was gorgeous, with lovely aromas of honeyed caramel brule, figs, almonds, with whiffs of herbs, and a thick, slightly oily mouthfeel that covered the palate and then faded slowly away into the mists of time.  Fantastic, and extremely generous of my friend to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I love wine.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-4767907825358802017?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/4767907825358802017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=4767907825358802017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/4767907825358802017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/4767907825358802017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/08/sir-winston-churchill-comes-alive.html' title='Sir Winston Churchill Comes Alive'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SoIbtH6rMOI/AAAAAAAACJA/ZysfiW8TAac/s72-c/winston_churchill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-1860393769484222144</id><published>2009-08-03T23:52:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T00:22:15.755-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Summer's Bounty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SnewkDrYcjI/AAAAAAAACH4/thSTPJheK6c/s1600-h/V%27s+birthday+dinner+007.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SnewkDrYcjI/AAAAAAAACH4/thSTPJheK6c/s320/V%27s+birthday+dinner+007.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summertime means fresh fruit and vegetables, their odors filling the house with the freshness of life.  Even despite a ridiculously rainy season, the farmers markets are full of vibrant colors and odors, all vying for our attention.  The fantastic basil, above, has made my fridge smell so good that I want to curl up in it and spend the day there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Snewk2XZTeI/AAAAAAAACII/TGY_Me2Uwx4/s1600-h/V%27s+birthday+dinner+013.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Snewk2XZTeI/AAAAAAAACII/TGY_Me2Uwx4/s320/V%27s+birthday+dinner+013.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The corn is insanely sweet, and what better way to enjoy it than by mixing it with the basil, some lovely shallots, and fresh scallops?  Sauteed quickly in a pan, they make an amazing first course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sney1fkXZZI/AAAAAAAACIY/zdfwZRDdzSo/s1600-h/V%27s+birthday+dinner+015.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sney1fkXZZI/AAAAAAAACIY/zdfwZRDdzSo/s320/V%27s+birthday+dinner+015.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young, lively white Burgundy was a perfect match for this, the acidity cutting through the sweetness of the corn and scallops and cleansing the palate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sney1vDriUI/AAAAAAAACIg/j7PmV0NOqJ0/s1600-h/V%27s+birthday+dinner+018.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sney1vDriUI/AAAAAAAACIg/j7PmV0NOqJ0/s320/V%27s+birthday+dinner+018.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What of the other vegetables?  No, I haven't forgotten them either, they get chopped up into little squares, quickly browned in some olive oil, then tossed into a big pan all together.  Simmered for about an hour, they turn into a huge, multi-colored, fantastic-smelling mass of summery goodness.  Based on a recipe from Southern France, this &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ratatouille&lt;/span&gt; is a pure definition of summer.  As in the movie, the aromas bring back memories of youth and more care-free days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SnewlPAQRHI/AAAAAAAACIQ/OBh3XvO33n8/s1600-h/V%27s+birthday+dinner+022.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SnewlPAQRHI/AAAAAAAACIQ/OBh3XvO33n8/s320/V%27s+birthday+dinner+022.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I wasn't drinking as well when I was younger.  An elegant yet meaty, bacony, olivey &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1989 Gonon St Joseph "les Oliviers"&lt;/span&gt; was a lovely counter-point to the rustic nature of the lemon &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;confit&lt;/span&gt;, olive oil and thyme-marinated rack of lamb and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ratatouille&lt;/span&gt;.  The evening was a celebration of the season and its gifts, a gentle reminder of how generous Mother Earth can be sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-1860393769484222144?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/1860393769484222144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=1860393769484222144&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/1860393769484222144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/1860393769484222144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/08/summers-bounty.html' title='Summer&apos;s Bounty'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SnewkDrYcjI/AAAAAAAACH4/thSTPJheK6c/s72-c/V%27s+birthday+dinner+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-5072356330538010257</id><published>2009-07-27T16:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T16:36:36.331-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spain'/><title type='text'>Galicia, Spain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm2U9wSgXzI/AAAAAAAACGI/V76Aax7FEnU/s1600-h/01-Galicia-road-pol.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 380px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm2U9wSgXzI/AAAAAAAACGI/V76Aax7FEnU/s400/01-Galicia-road-pol.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363106519923580722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to travel a lot in this job, and I just returned from a recent trip to Spain's Galicia region, in the Northwest of the Iberian peninsula.  One thing I love about these voyages, aside from the good food, nice wine, and passionate people, is the exposure to local culture that I receive.  I love learning about that, always have, always will.  And there are always surprises to be had...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4JiKEWjZI/AAAAAAAACHg/KK9hA8e7JI4/s1600-h/Tui+Region+212.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4JiKEWjZI/AAAAAAAACHg/KK9hA8e7JI4/s320/Tui+Region+212.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was quite a shock to discover that this part of Spain has a strong Celtic tradition.  There are dolmens, folks wear kilts sometimes, Celtic runes on the walls of pubs, heck, there are PUBS, and, more weirdly, they play &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;bagpipes&lt;/span&gt; (!).  It's quite something to see someone speaking fluent Spanish to you while wearing a kilt and playing a bagpipe, or to see someone with the facial features of a Dublin resident speaking Galician.  A bit disconcerting but also reassuring that this world is much larger and more full of surprises than you expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4HIJwtEMI/AAAAAAAACGY/m-Rmv-bMIZA/s1600-h/Ribeiro+Sacra+Region+061.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4HIJwtEMI/AAAAAAAACGY/m-Rmv-bMIZA/s320/Ribeiro+Sacra+Region+061.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The geography is quite intensely wild, with forest and vineyard-lined fjords called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rias&lt;/span&gt; carved by receding glaciers at the end of the last Ice Age all along the coast.  When one thinks of Spain, one thinks dry and hot, but this was cool and wet.  Quite like Ireland, actually.  Or rather, the reverse, as the original settlers of Ireland were tribespeople from this land.  Who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our trip took us all over this sparsely-populated land, visiting wineries who make Mencia, Godello, Treixadura and Albarino.  For the most part, it's almost all white wines, except for Mencia, which tastes a lot like Cabernet Franc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4HH6hZR7I/AAAAAAAACGQ/ChHpXZ1nC4A/s1600-h/Vigo+021.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4HH6hZR7I/AAAAAAAACGQ/ChHpXZ1nC4A/s320/Vigo+021.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting in the small city of Vigo, with its industrial port overseen by an ancient fortress and small homes, we made our way inland to Leiro.  The maritime influence is still evident even here, with its food and culture and weather deeply affected by the Atlantic Ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4HIT4TUgI/AAAAAAAACGg/WC1lC2GMcG4/s1600-h/Ribeiro+Sacra+Region+085.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4HIT4TUgI/AAAAAAAACGg/WC1lC2GMcG4/s320/Ribeiro+Sacra+Region+085.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;Paella, Leiro-style&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Celtic background is evident here too, with monasteries looking like they'd been plopped right from England or at least the set of the movie "Monty Python and the Holy Grail".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4HIbA7fwI/AAAAAAAACGo/vsdACion0g8/s1600-h/Ribeiro+Sacra+Region+094.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4HIbA7fwI/AAAAAAAACGo/vsdACion0g8/s320/Ribeiro+Sacra+Region+094.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4IjRVFWBI/AAAAAAAACGw/KLEJDF9SvBw/s1600-h/Ribeiro+Sacra+Region+109.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4IjRVFWBI/AAAAAAAACGw/KLEJDF9SvBw/s320/Ribeiro+Sacra+Region+109.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4IjkCHWVI/AAAAAAAACG4/d7YlvioV_dk/s1600-h/Tui+Region+032.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4IjkCHWVI/AAAAAAAACG4/d7YlvioV_dk/s320/Tui+Region+032.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4IjyJReiI/AAAAAAAACHA/fDKaaOOXriQ/s1600-h/Tui+Region+049.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4IjyJReiI/AAAAAAAACHA/fDKaaOOXriQ/s320/Tui+Region+049.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were also close enough to take a quick stroll across the River Mino into Portugal, though we weren't there to taste Portuguese wines so our guides quickly rushed us back across the border before we could do any harm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4Jhz5sEjI/AAAAAAAACHQ/yh2QwTXCBdQ/s1600-h/Tui+Region+125.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4Jhz5sEjI/AAAAAAAACHQ/yh2QwTXCBdQ/s320/Tui+Region+125.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all these influences, there was still the over-riding aspect of Spanish culture, such as Jamon Iberico at the local Feira del Vino in O Rosal, near the border.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4JiN1LieI/AAAAAAAACHY/B4_b5Z3_gg0/s1600-h/Tui+Region+183.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4JiN1LieI/AAAAAAAACHY/B4_b5Z3_gg0/s320/Tui+Region+183.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shared culture of fishing and respect for the bounty of the waters was there as well, in decorations on the walls and in the way the food was presented.  Everything was appreciated, nothing taken for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4MUP1nC7I/AAAAAAAACHw/MU5l0hxdUGQ/s1600-h/Tui+Region+267.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm4MUP1nC7I/AAAAAAAACHw/MU5l0hxdUGQ/s320/Tui+Region+267.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, amidst all this, there was the dance festival in La Guarda, literally on the border with Portugal.  There, women in fancy costumes whirled to the sound of Flamenco, their &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;castagnettes&lt;/span&gt; clacking away madly, making a lovely counterpoint to their movements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I love travelling.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-5072356330538010257?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/5072356330538010257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=5072356330538010257&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/5072356330538010257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/5072356330538010257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/07/galicia-spain.html' title='Galicia, Spain'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sm2U9wSgXzI/AAAAAAAACGI/V76Aax7FEnU/s72-c/01-Galicia-road-pol.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-8334936391721639757</id><published>2009-07-08T08:37:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T13:04:11.202-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blind tasting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chardonnay'/><title type='text'>Back to Basics: Blind Chardonnay Tasting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SlSURz9PPII/AAAAAAAACFk/1ZqMbDB5bIQ/s1600-h/Blind+Chard+Dinner+002.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SlSURz9PPII/AAAAAAAACFk/1ZqMbDB5bIQ/s320/Blind+Chard+Dinner+002.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is ostensably about wine, and my passion is wine, but let's face it, I've been a bit neglectful in talking about it lately.  So let's get back to basics: a blind Chardonnay tasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this was first proposed, I was excited.  First, I love good Chardonnay, espcially from Burgundy (duh).  Second, it's always fun, and humbling, to attend a blind tasting.  All pre-suppositions about labels, place, year, quality or price go out the window.  You are judging the wine based on its merits alone.  Granted, the organizer must ensure that all the wines coming are equally ready to drink, or are placed in similar flights.  Otherwise you might end up with some bottles that are completely closed for business while others shout out for attention, drowning out all the others.  This drinking business can get complicated, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a small group of winelovers descended on &lt;a href="http://www.apiarynyc.com/" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Apiary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in the East Village, Chef Scott Bryan's new project.  First, let me just say the food and service were fantastic and I heartily recommend it (no affilition, yadda yadda yadda...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SlSUSEIZbyI/AAAAAAAACFs/xbm-aXrVrfA/s1600-h/Blind+Chard+Dinner+017.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SlSUSEIZbyI/AAAAAAAACFs/xbm-aXrVrfA/s320/Blind+Chard+Dinner+017.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More importantly, the tasting was quite interesting and eye-opening.  It would be interesting to see if we could pick out the New World from the Old World styles, something I heartily anticipated doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIGHT 1&lt;br /&gt;-#1&lt;br /&gt;Creamy lemon, perfumy oak on the nose, but more citrus than wood. The body is fat, with some spicy oakiness to it that's balanced and even lifted by some striking acidity. Everyone said Burgundy, I decided to be contrarian and say a 10-year old CA Chard. I was almost right! Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1997 Calera Mt Harlan Chardonnay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-#2&lt;br /&gt;Lemony butterscotch, some caramel, mushroomy with sweet oxydative notes on the nose. Ugh, sour lemony popcorn aspects on the palate, this was shot. Too bad, this could have been amazing. We all said mid-/late-1990s white Burg. Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1996 Niellon Chassagne Montrachet Clos de la Truffiere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-#3&lt;br /&gt;Ripe lemony popcorn wrapped in a layer of vanilla oak, the palate was sweet and somewhat fat with a spicy, buttery note to it that ended with a slightly bitter finish. Everyone voted CA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2000 Pahlmeyere Jason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIGHT 2&lt;br /&gt;-#4&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, caramelized apples and not much more anywhere, neither on the nose or palate. I wrote "Undrinkable", and we all guessed another mid-1990s white Burg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1995 Ramonet Batard-Montrachet&lt;/span&gt; Argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-#5&lt;br /&gt;Right off the bat, this reminded me of those CostCo apple pies you see warming in the Bakery section. Not a bad thing, as it offers some nice apple compote and cinnamon aspects, with some hints of oxydation and orange marmalade notes. The palate was slightly fat, with nutty and lemony honey tastes, ending in a surprisingly sour finish. We were all over the map on this one, especially as the bottle shape made us think New World (most said CA, I decided to be a prick and say Australia). We were all wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1991 Gravner Chardonnay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-#6&lt;br /&gt;At first, this had some weird, but not unlikable minty/vegetal notes, which made me think Ramonet and white Burgundy. But the green started to dissipate, replaced by an almost petrolly smell, wrapping itself around a quartz and lemon core. In the mouth, this was medium-bodied and certainly tasted better than it smelled, with honeyed lemon, striking minerality and a nice, medium, well-balanced finish. We all said white Burg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1992 Lafon Meursault Genevriere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIGHT 3&lt;br /&gt;-#7&lt;br /&gt;Orange zest, petrol, nuts and hints of oxydation on the nose, with a spicy, medium-weight frame offering hints of tea, lemon, nuts and ending in a long finish. Another vote for white Burg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2000 Maltroye Batard Montrachet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-#8&lt;br /&gt;Right off the bat, we could see this was a lighter-bodied wine, as it didn't pour as viscously as the others in the flight. It also smelled lighter, with fresh pineapple, steely lemon cream and light nuts (almonds?). The palate followed through with a similar (relatively) lighter feel, ending in a medium-length finish. Nice, but not in the same league as the others. Votes were all over the place, I said Chassagne Montrachet. Close but no go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2002 Louis Latour Puligny Montrachet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-#9&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, this smells nice, with minty lemons, almonds, hints of minerals like quartz on the nose. Its feel is nice too, with a medium, balanced body offering more minerals, lemony almonds, and a long, spicy finish. This HAS to be white Burgundy, and I voted as such. Whoops. Surprise of the night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2005 Dierberg Santa Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIGHT 4&lt;br /&gt;-#10&lt;br /&gt;The nose is full of fat, ripe lemony almonds, Granny Smith apples, and a certain, lovely musky note. On the palate, this is lovely, even if a bit fat, with lemon and spices and almonds all balanced out by a beautiful, fresh acidity. Another vote for white Burgundy. Again, whoops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2002 Aubert Richie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-#11&lt;br /&gt;CORKED. DAMNIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2001 Lafon Meursault Charmes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-#12&lt;br /&gt;ALSO CORKED. ARE YOU KIDDING ME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2007 Seven Springs la Source&lt;/span&gt; (a Lafon project in Oregon I believe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIGHT 5&lt;br /&gt;-#13&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, this has GOT to be CA: dry almonds, minerals, perfumy oak, ripe lemons on the nose, with similar aspects carried through on the fat, ripe structure, but ending in a surprisingly short finish. Somewhat unbalanced, not to my liking, though I can see why others would enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2001 Kistler Cathleen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-#14&lt;br /&gt;Oxydated, nothing but burnt nuts and caramelized apples. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2001 Peter Michael Pointe Rouge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-#15&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh, this smells nice, what is it? Lovely herbal mint notes wrapped around a core of minerally lemons, carried through on a steely, elegant frame. The mouthfeel is just as lovely as the nose, with a laser-like precision that lifts flavors of spicy almonds, more fresh mint, and minerally lemons (think those crystallized lemons), with an understated power and elegance that is almost shockingly refreshing. The finish goes on and on and on and on. Quite nice, and we all said white Burgundy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2001 Ramonet Chevalier Montrachet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLIGHT 6&lt;br /&gt;-#16&lt;br /&gt;Ripe, honeyed lemons and almonds wrapped themselves around some nice minerals on the nose of this one. In the mouth, it was medium-weighted, with some spicy notes to it and a relatively short finish. I think we all voted CA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2003 Marcassin Estate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-#17&lt;br /&gt;Very similar aspects to the previous wine, with similarly ripe and honeyed lemons and spices, though the palate was a tad fresher and had better lift from some more acidity and more minerality. I voted white Burg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2003 Coche Dury Meursault Caillerets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-#18 (not blind) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1979 Chateau Latour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, a red, and a Bordeaux at that, generously offered by a friend of Bob's. Popped and poured, this really should have been decanted a bit, but it was rather nice and reminded me why I used to like Bordeaux so much. Notes of band-aid, funk, dark plums/cherries and soft wood aspects held your attention. The palate was light, with some sweet red fruit still fighting for survival (storage might have been an issue, we weren't sure), herbs, and a nice, balanced finish. Not bad, and a welcome reprieve from all the whites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POST-DINNER DRINKS&lt;br /&gt;Because 17 bottles of white and 1 bottle of red weren't enough, a few friends joined me for a stumble through the East Village to one of my favorite haunts, &lt;a href="http://patanegratapas.com/" target="blank"&gt;Pata Negra&lt;/a&gt;. Since we apparently hadn't eaten enough, either, we ordered a plate of the legendary Pata Negra ham, and while that melted on our tongues, we drank a Rose Txakoli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SlSUSS_MipI/AAAAAAAACF0/eUUczqc8D-A/s1600-h/Blind+Chard+Dinner+018.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SlSUSS_MipI/AAAAAAAACF0/eUUczqc8D-A/s320/Blind+Chard+Dinner+018.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;-2008 Rose Txakoli&lt;/span&gt; (name forgotten in the mists of hangover)&lt;br /&gt;Gorgeous color, with flower red berry notes, and just a hint of spritz to tickle your nose. Very light-bodied, this perked up the palate with lively acidity and fresh berries and flowers on the tongue. A great way to end the night, I might add, as the fruit was just ever-so-slightly sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Conclusions:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We thought it would be easier to pick out the New World from the Old World, but it turned out to be harder than anticipated. I might add, however, that while we did have most of the best of the best of CA, we didn't really have the best of the best of Burgundy. No Montrachet, only one Chevalier, and the Batards were undrinkably oxydized. WOTN for most was the Aubert, followed closely by the Ramonet Chevy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, it was a fun evening, and a big thanks to all who made it and donated so generously from their cellars.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-8334936391721639757?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/8334936391721639757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=8334936391721639757&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/8334936391721639757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/8334936391721639757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-to-basics-blind-chardonnay-tasting.html' title='Back to Basics: Blind Chardonnay Tasting'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SlSURz9PPII/AAAAAAAACFk/1ZqMbDB5bIQ/s72-c/Blind+Chard+Dinner+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-5852566549532268126</id><published>2009-07-02T18:59:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:57:20.753-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barcelona'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spain'/><title type='text'>Market Watch: Barcelona's Boqueria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk09S5TvWZI/AAAAAAAAB_c/3LZdiFyYpZ4/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+013.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk09S5TvWZI/AAAAAAAAB_c/3LZdiFyYpZ4/s320/Barcelona+16+May+013.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After France, I returned to Barcelona for a few days of exploration and rest.  Travelling non-stop almost every day does get tiresome sometimes.  Actually, most of the time.  Yeah, I'm going to vineyards in the South of Europe, but still, it does wear one down.  So staying put for more than 3 days was a real treat.  And, I got to visit some beautiful sites in a city I didn't know well at all, including the world-famous Boqueria Market.  So, without further annoying interference from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;moi&lt;/span&gt;, here are a few pics for your perusal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING: Might cause a sudden sense of vertigo, induce drool, and cause your knees to weaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk09TbboKPI/AAAAAAAAB_k/4fmeUug96Tk/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+014.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk09TbboKPI/AAAAAAAAB_k/4fmeUug96Tk/s320/Barcelona+16+May+014.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk09Tti8uyI/AAAAAAAAB_s/k5uLJMAS6rI/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+015.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk09Tti8uyI/AAAAAAAAB_s/k5uLJMAS6rI/s320/Barcelona+16+May+015.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk09T1nZ9NI/AAAAAAAAB_0/UQmGE77jLeE/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+017.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk09T1nZ9NI/AAAAAAAAB_0/UQmGE77jLeE/s320/Barcelona+16+May+017.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk0_rPoJJxI/AAAAAAAAB_8/xHFeC_2-BEw/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+018.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk0_rPoJJxI/AAAAAAAAB_8/xHFeC_2-BEw/s320/Barcelona+16+May+018.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk0_rMMAjiI/AAAAAAAACAE/-kFFdFSrTxA/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+019.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk0_rMMAjiI/AAAAAAAACAE/-kFFdFSrTxA/s320/Barcelona+16+May+019.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk0_ru5X2BI/AAAAAAAACAM/VEyTAyPumzY/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+021.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk0_ru5X2BI/AAAAAAAACAM/VEyTAyPumzY/s320/Barcelona+16+May+021.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk0_r08VgyI/AAAAAAAACAU/Ftdqhmk1VJ0/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+022.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk0_r08VgyI/AAAAAAAACAU/Ftdqhmk1VJ0/s320/Barcelona+16+May+022.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1GKf8weoI/AAAAAAAACC8/mrGUUwFt6PQ/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+024.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1GKf8weoI/AAAAAAAACC8/mrGUUwFt6PQ/s320/Barcelona+16+May+024.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1GKt7E0VI/AAAAAAAACDE/Yl3ZUNYtz8M/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+026.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1GKt7E0VI/AAAAAAAACDE/Yl3ZUNYtz8M/s320/Barcelona+16+May+026.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1GK0BN06I/AAAAAAAACDM/Za-U5Gto0aE/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+028.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1GK0BN06I/AAAAAAAACDM/Za-U5Gto0aE/s320/Barcelona+16+May+028.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1GLH9pZfI/AAAAAAAACDU/4-pZqodGzz4/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+030.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1GLH9pZfI/AAAAAAAACDU/4-pZqodGzz4/s320/Barcelona+16+May+030.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1G5k1PF1I/AAAAAAAACDc/dYRoLkj-Llk/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+031.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1G5k1PF1I/AAAAAAAACDc/dYRoLkj-Llk/s320/Barcelona+16+May+031.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1G55mF0MI/AAAAAAAACDk/EgcEVqpWDD0/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+032.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1G55mF0MI/AAAAAAAACDk/EgcEVqpWDD0/s320/Barcelona+16+May+032.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1G6E0qR-I/AAAAAAAACDs/-y92gHtNkXI/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+033.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1G6E0qR-I/AAAAAAAACDs/-y92gHtNkXI/s320/Barcelona+16+May+033.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1G6la-mnI/AAAAAAAACD0/dgT2OR9iLo8/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+034.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1G6la-mnI/AAAAAAAACD0/dgT2OR9iLo8/s320/Barcelona+16+May+034.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1Hz8rJcMI/AAAAAAAACD8/EI5tr5Kz3Ms/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+035.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1Hz8rJcMI/AAAAAAAACD8/EI5tr5Kz3Ms/s320/Barcelona+16+May+035.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1H0Za2M6I/AAAAAAAACEE/nIvViJ3z_O8/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+037.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1H0Za2M6I/AAAAAAAACEE/nIvViJ3z_O8/s320/Barcelona+16+May+037.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1H0mGeaGI/AAAAAAAACEM/3CsH-0sLUS8/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+038.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1H0mGeaGI/AAAAAAAACEM/3CsH-0sLUS8/s320/Barcelona+16+May+038.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1H0xQj0kI/AAAAAAAACEU/_a7iyfxAO0w/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+042.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1H0xQj0kI/AAAAAAAACEU/_a7iyfxAO0w/s320/Barcelona+16+May+042.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1IZqEsQXI/AAAAAAAACEc/sg4ox27-H54/s1600-h/Barcelona+16+May+044.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1IZqEsQXI/AAAAAAAACEc/sg4ox27-H54/s320/Barcelona+16+May+044.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1IZ9SEp9I/AAAAAAAACEk/WlhrWMZJVp4/s1600-h/Last+days+in+Barcelona+016.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1IZ9SEp9I/AAAAAAAACEk/WlhrWMZJVp4/s320/Last+days+in+Barcelona+016.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1IaHvluHI/AAAAAAAACEs/aNMlUOH2sPA/s1600-h/Last+days+in+Barcelona+017.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1IaHvluHI/AAAAAAAACEs/aNMlUOH2sPA/s320/Last+days+in+Barcelona+017.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1IaRCnXII/AAAAAAAACE0/gP4MaNt_TBM/s1600-h/La+Boqueria+002.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1IaRCnXII/AAAAAAAACE0/gP4MaNt_TBM/s320/La+Boqueria+002.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1I5vKaIuI/AAAAAAAACE8/QxBKRMccjzc/s1600-h/La+Boqueria+005.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1I5vKaIuI/AAAAAAAACE8/QxBKRMccjzc/s320/La+Boqueria+005.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1I5zBFuyI/AAAAAAAACFE/7axIpe3bhYU/s1600-h/La+Boqueria+006.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1I5zBFuyI/AAAAAAAACFE/7axIpe3bhYU/s320/La+Boqueria+006.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1I52bPPtI/AAAAAAAACFM/7R-ZddrCqJs/s1600-h/La+Boqueria+010.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sk1I52bPPtI/AAAAAAAACFM/7R-ZddrCqJs/s320/La+Boqueria+010.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-2546403564497656210</id><published>2009-06-25T19:50:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:55:19.818-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='France'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bouscade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Languedoc'/><title type='text'>A Week in the South of France</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQOPff6ihI/AAAAAAAAB90/ILuir8UMkmI/s1600-h/First+Night+Chez+la+Bouscade+004.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQOPff6ihI/AAAAAAAAB90/ILuir8UMkmI/s320/First+Night+Chez+la+Bouscade+004.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, there are worse places to be in early summer.  Sometimes, despite all the difficulties, there are some nice aspects to this job.  I spent a week travelling back and forth between the Languedoc and the Rhone, visiting my current and potential wineries.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQOPxh4vlI/AAAAAAAAB98/vJ37c51a0ts/s1600-h/A+day+at+Chateau+La+Bouscade+013.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQOPxh4vlI/AAAAAAAAB98/vJ37c51a0ts/s320/A+day+at+Chateau+La+Bouscade+013.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started off at La Bouscade, my Minervois producer that is making some great, juicy, but not over-the-top wines right outside of Carcassonne.  Between visiting the vineyards and tasting the wines, I helped replace the tire on a tractor in the middle of a field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQOQF1DqWI/AAAAAAAAB-E/irC8abyxtrk/s1600-h/A+day+at+Chateau+La+Bouscade+017.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQOQF1DqWI/AAAAAAAAB-E/irC8abyxtrk/s320/A+day+at+Chateau+La+Bouscade+017.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had time to take some pictures of the vines under the bright, warm sun, tiny berries just starting to appear as the summer started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQOQUFN0rI/AAAAAAAAB-M/VxSeocuVd4M/s1600-h/A+day+at+Chateau+La+Bouscade+018.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQOQUFN0rI/AAAAAAAAB-M/VxSeocuVd4M/s320/A+day+at+Chateau+La+Bouscade+018.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a pleasure to see David, his lovely wife Jo, their kids, and taste their wines.  We had a fantastic time catching up and visiting, their wines are really something special and are doing really well in NYC, I am happy to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQTS7QHVMI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gxcLxF72TiI/s1600-h/Chateauneuf+1+001.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQTS7QHVMI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gxcLxF72TiI/s320/Chateauneuf+1+001.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next I headed East to Chateauneuf-du-Pape, the ancient capital of the Avignon Papacy and heart of the Rhone's wine-producing region.  This hilly land is overseen by the ruins of the castle, towering over the town itself and the rocky vineyards around it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQc71J2MdI/AAAAAAAAB_U/Do0OYsvh3YA/s1600-h/Rhone+Visits+with+Paul+%26+Sandy+007.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQc71J2MdI/AAAAAAAAB_U/Do0OYsvh3YA/s320/Rhone+Visits+with+Paul+%26+Sandy+007.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Chateauneuf, I joined some travelling friends from the US for a lovely lunch at Domaine Pegau, the reputed Chateauneuf producer.  There, Laurence Feraud, the winemaker, took us for a tour and tasting before opening her heart, cellar and kitchen to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQTTKtw_YI/AAAAAAAAB-c/pEvMtb7Zroc/s1600-h/Rhone+Visits+with+Paul+%26+Sandy+013.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQTTKtw_YI/AAAAAAAAB-c/pEvMtb7Zroc/s320/Rhone+Visits+with+Paul+%26+Sandy+013.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we came to the house, we were greeted by a lovely table.  Here, we shared in Laurence's generosity with a delicious meal and good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQTTa_P1jI/AAAAAAAAB-k/JwxMwoWSvVY/s1600-h/Rhone+Visits+with+Paul+%26+Sandy+019.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQTTa_P1jI/AAAAAAAAB-k/JwxMwoWSvVY/s320/Rhone+Visits+with+Paul+%26+Sandy+019.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and of course, some quite nice wines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQTTpOTvII/AAAAAAAAB-s/Ve3Mec3m0gs/s1600-h/Rhone+Visits+with+Paul+%26+Sandy+028.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQTTpOTvII/AAAAAAAAB-s/Ve3Mec3m0gs/s320/Rhone+Visits+with+Paul+%26+Sandy+028.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had a chance to visit other domaines, including Bosquet des Papes, the classic Chateauneuf winery.  To say the 2007s are good, well, that's an understatement of massive proportions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQWlzNypTI/AAAAAAAAB-0/iEWQEZcfQKs/s1600-h/Rhone+Visits+with+Paul+%26+Sandy.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQWlzNypTI/AAAAAAAAB-0/iEWQEZcfQKs/s320/Rhone+Visits+with+Paul+%26+Sandy.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also stopped in at a favorite of mine, Pierre Usseglio.  Again, we tried the 2007s, and were rewarded with beautiful, fresh fruit and vivid acidity.  2007 is indeed a wonderful vintage, from what I've tasted in the Rhone so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQWmHKciUI/AAAAAAAAB-8/nVQnUui-vRs/s1600-h/Rhone+Visits+with+Paul+%26+Sandy+048.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQWmHKciUI/AAAAAAAAB-8/nVQnUui-vRs/s320/Rhone+Visits+with+Paul+%26+Sandy+048.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vieille Julienne was another stop, and here the 2007s were also fantastic, with some differences in style and price of course.  But still, WOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQWmSaiRDI/AAAAAAAAB_E/GPeDvic5rcw/s1600-h/Dinner+at+Restaurant+Gerard+Alonso+024.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQWmSaiRDI/AAAAAAAAB_E/GPeDvic5rcw/s320/Dinner+at+Restaurant+Gerard+Alonso+024.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended my visit to the Rhone with one of the best, if not THE best, meals of my entire trip to Europe.  Dinner at Gerard Alonso was really good, with pristine ingredients, a beautiful setting, great wines (2005 Allemand Cornas les Chaillots - yum!), and good friends.  The chesse tray alone is worth the visit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQWmkm52II/AAAAAAAAB_M/JOGMpAyAUV0/s1600-h/Rhone+Visits+with+Paul+%26+Sandy+057.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQWmkm52II/AAAAAAAAB_M/JOGMpAyAUV0/s320/Rhone+Visits+with+Paul+%26+Sandy+057.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I hopped on a train and headed South, to the border with Spain.  The train was clean, air-conditionned (wow!) and on-time, a real pleasure to take between cities.  How come we don't have anything like this here in the US????  For about 28 Euros, I could travel for hundreds of kilometers in a comfortable environment.  It is ridiculous and shameful to think that the leader of the Free World can't make a train system that works well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a pleasure to find myself back in the wine-producing areas of France.  The weather was great, the food was delicious, and of course the wines profound.  Best of all, it's always a thrill to find oneself among people who are passionate about what they do.  And, I am thrilled to say that the 2007s are just gorgeous, real beauties to taste and drink.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-2546403564497656210?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/2546403564497656210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=2546403564497656210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/2546403564497656210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/2546403564497656210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/06/week-in-south-of-france.html' title='A Week in the South of France'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SkQOPff6ihI/AAAAAAAAB90/ILuir8UMkmI/s72-c/First+Night+Chez+la+Bouscade+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-4524620121228449612</id><published>2009-06-15T17:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T17:56:22.847-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st chinian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clos bagatelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Languedoc'/><title type='text'>A Day in Saint Chinian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sja8DlyvVlI/AAAAAAAAB9M/bdataIyYKg4/s1600-h/saint-chinian-rentalmap.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 325px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sja8DlyvVlI/AAAAAAAAB9M/bdataIyYKg4/s400/saint-chinian-rentalmap.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347668377419601490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where?  Look at the map.  If it looks like the middle of nowhere, then you've got the right idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my stay in Europe, I had a chance to pop over the border and visit my Saint Chinian producer, Clos Bagatelle.  There, I was greeted by Luc and Christine, the brother and sister winemaking team that &lt;a href="http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/02/big-news-new-addition-to-portfolio.html" target="blank"&gt;I profiled a while back&lt;/a&gt;.  They are making wines that reflect their &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;terroir&lt;/span&gt;'s gifts while maintaining a lovely elegant style that differs drastically from most St Chinians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sja91hz13fI/AAAAAAAAB9s/6ZFemhsEarc/s1600-h/Visiting+Clos+Bagatelle+027.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sja91hz13fI/AAAAAAAAB9s/6ZFemhsEarc/s320/Visiting+Clos+Bagatelle+027.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luc is the vineyard manager, and while I was there he drove me through the torturous roads that wind their way through the local hills to show me his Saint Jean de Minervois plot.  This vineyard is planted to Muscat, and makes a very particular dessert wine.  While it actually only received its AOC qualification in 1949, the area has been making wines since the Romans were sauntering about.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sja91ew0qpI/AAAAAAAAB9k/MTJ5R6OhEM8/s1600-h/Visiting+Clos+Bagatelle+026.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sja91ew0qpI/AAAAAAAAB9k/MTJ5R6OhEM8/s320/Visiting+Clos+Bagatelle+026.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see from the pictures, it's a very stony soil at the top of a hill that overlooks the region.  The wind was a constant howling companion, washing over the crest of the hill and rustling the vines.  After about an hour of this, I began to believe the local legends that say it can drive someone mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More interestingly, however, was the way the vines were planted.  They were all staked individually, and grew to no more than 1 meter in height.  Big deal, right?  No, because these tiny vines have to be plucked &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;by hand&lt;/span&gt;.  As difficult as hand-harvesting is, this must be back-breaking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also drove to some of Clos Bagatelle's other parcels, planted to traditional varieties like Syrah, Mourvedre, Grenache and Carignan.  All are beautifully maintained to ensure the highest quality grapes.  Which is where Christine's skills come into play...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sja904g70oI/AAAAAAAAB9U/kmdncs4LvyU/s1600-h/Visiting+Clos+Bagatelle+015.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sja904g70oI/AAAAAAAAB9U/kmdncs4LvyU/s320/Visiting+Clos+Bagatelle+015.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christine is the winemaker for Clos Bagatelle.  She coaxes beautiful flavors and aromas by doing a post-fermentation blend, and can spend many days trying to figure out the perfect &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;assemblage&lt;/span&gt;.  She is looking for freshness but also a certain transparency of the region's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;terroir&lt;/span&gt;.  Many of her neighbors make wines that are somewhat over-blown and even cooked due to the heat.  Not Clos Bagatelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sja91NOUk_I/AAAAAAAAB9c/zm7diBGAhm8/s1600-h/Visiting+Clos+Bagatelle+016.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sja91NOUk_I/AAAAAAAAB9c/zm7diBGAhm8/s320/Visiting+Clos+Bagatelle+016.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Luc's skills in the vineyard, the grapes are never abused, and once they're in Christine's capable hands the results are there for everyone to taste.  And boy did I taste!  Going through their entire portfolio made me smile.  This domaine is a winner and is one to watch.  Their wines are fantastic, though of course I am just mildly biased...&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;PS: More pictures are available on the &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/album.php?aid=78063&amp;id=13939566836" target="blank"&gt;Vinotas Selections' Facebook Fan Page&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35012786-4524620121228449612?l=vinotas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/feeds/4524620121228449612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35012786&amp;postID=4524620121228449612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/4524620121228449612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35012786/posts/default/4524620121228449612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vinotas.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-in-saint-chinian.html' title='A Day in Saint Chinian'/><author><name>Vinotas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17858833067614152970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06900946791894129530'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Sja8DlyvVlI/AAAAAAAAB9M/bdataIyYKg4/s72-c/saint-chinian-rentalmap.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35012786.post-5985411777716649495</id><published>2009-06-08T16:18:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T16:55:17.715-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spain'/><title type='text'>Dalí</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Si115S5vfmI/AAAAAAAAB8U/H74BBQEaCus/s1600-h/Figueres+062.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Si115S5vfmI/AAAAAAAAB8U/H74BBQEaCus/s320/Figueres+062.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, for something completely different... (and by that I mean no food or wine in this post...  I know, shocking!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need I say more?  The very name evokes a weirdly different and quite unique way of looking at the world.  The man was a legend in his own time and in his own mind, a Surrealist who embraced the ideas of the movement and took them to an extreme.  His works make you look at the things with new eyes, making new interpretations of what we consider reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Si115-WxpwI/AAAAAAAAB8k/wKIGTTAY8zM/s1600-h/Figueres+048.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Si115-WxpwI/AAAAAAAAB8k/wKIGTTAY8zM/s320/Figueres+048.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Figueres, in north-eastern Spain, I had a chance to stop by the Dalí Museum, and it was like stepping into a warped, twisted, somewhat disturbing version of reality.  Actually, there were some lovely things to see, but also some rather strange experiences, and a few downright frightening ones as well.  But then, that's the world according to Dalí, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Si116BYW4XI/AAAAAAAAB8s/LJeyELfizxQ/s1600-h/Figueres+037.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Si116BYW4XI/AAAAAAAAB8s/LJeyELfizxQ/s320/Figueres+037.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was quite the prodigious artist, and his works were not limited to any one form.  There are films, paintings, drawings, sculptures, jewelry, anything he could get his hands on and transform into something similar but different.  It was quite fascinating to see, and it is evident that he liked to play with his viewers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Si115mB92JI/AAAAAAAAB8c/hfHt0OXVh-Y/s1600-h/Figueres+050.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Si115mB92JI/AAAAAAAAB8c/hfHt0OXVh-Y/s320/Figueres+050.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, without further fuss, here are some pics from that outing.  Some are lovely, others weird, and yet others frightening, but they all make you look at the world and the things in it with new eyes.  Or at least strange eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SiV1Je9GeDI/AAAAAAAAB7w/7oubyNICwjM/s1600-h/Figueres+017.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SiV1Je9GeDI/AAAAAAAAB7w/7oubyNICwjM/s320/Figueres+017.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;See the face?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SiV1JaJQNjI/AAAAAAAAB74/J7akWEPrx4k/s1600-h/Figueres+016.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SiV1JaJQNjI/AAAAAAAAB74/J7akWEPrx4k/s320/Figueres+016.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;See the face? Hint: he's on the US penny&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SiV1Jg0L8-I/AAAAAAAAB8A/jJF6SbGPzCs/s1600-h/Figueres+013.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SiV1Jg0L8-I/AAAAAAAAB8A/jJF6SbGPzCs/s320/Figueres+013.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;center&gt;Dalí's resting place, supposedly, in the middle of the floor of his museum&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SiV1J_xr3DI/AAAAAAAAB8I/KFb8TYTXMtY/s1600-h/Figueres+012.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SiV1J_xr3DI/AAAAAAAAB8I/KFb8TYTXMtY/s320/Figueres+012.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;An interpretation of his wife, Gala&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SiVwxwVXp5I/AAAAAAAAB7Q/x1LLCjoLelQ/s1600-h/Figueres+029.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SiVwxwVXp5I/AAAAAAAAB7Q/x1LLCjoLelQ/s320/Figueres+029.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;A landscape, or something else...?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SiVwxxlVJQI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/nXoF4ENslIE/s1600-h/Figueres+025.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SiVwxxlVJQI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/nXoF4ENslIE/s320/Figueres+025.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;Dalí's bed&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SiVwyHN8zwI/AAAAAAAAB7g/u1MaD5-86-I/s1600-h/Figueres+021.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SiVwyHN8zwI/AAAAAAAAB7g/u1MaD5-86-I/s320/Figueres+021.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;The spoon snake&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SiVwyZ2Vi6I/AAAAAAAAB7o/cnKxc-F8eFQ/s1600-h/Figueres+018.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SiVwyZ2Vi6I/AAAAAAAAB7o/cnKxc-F8eFQ/s320/Figueres+018.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;center&gt;Yet again, an interpretation of Gala&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Si15sG0QKLI/AAAAAAAAB80/8N6Wk1ZlwwM/s1600-h/Figueres+026.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Si15sG0QKLI/AAAAAAAAB80/8N6Wk1ZlwwM/s320/Figueres+026.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;Look familiar?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Si15sRES7FI/AAAAAAAAB88/86fEZc7sHTw/s1600-h/Figueres+008.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Si15sRES7FI/AAAAAAAAB88/86fEZc7sHTw/s320/Figueres+008.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;Dalí's car&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Si15skgd7ZI/AAAAAAAAB9E/nxO8KPp-gps/s1600-h/Figueres+003.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/Si15skgd7ZI/AAAAAAAAB9E/nxO8KPp-gps/s320/Figueres+003.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;Dalí's face&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was a nice learning experience, as the art is, to put it mildly, interestingly different.  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