Is it cool to blog on a blog?

We’re still pretty new to this whole blogosphere thing but we saw something come up the other day that we just had to talk about.  Whether or not its apropos to ‘re-blog’ we wouldn’t know, but we found this story too interesting to ignore.

For years we’ve been huge proponents of the screwcap.  Ever since my first forays down to Australia in the mid-90’s, I’ve been fortunate enought to try many older examples of Australian white wines that had used this closure.  The Rieslings and Semillons from the 70’s and 80’s that I had the opportunity to sample (drink) were fresh as daisies, almost strangely fresh given my experience with cork-finished examples of the same wines for the same time frames. 

A few years later, the New Zealand wine bureaucrats came along and said they were openly endorsing and promoting Stelvin (screwcap) closures for all of their wines, high and low end, as the research results had been to obvious to ignore.  These closures were met with only the smallest amount of skepticism that we could see on a retail level, people (other than those that actually put their corkscrew throught the middle of the cap) seemed to glom on quick enough and generally didn’t seem to care if they’re wine had a screwcap or not, just as long as it was good.  This was refreshing to see.

Now we’re a few years into the whole screwcap thing and it has obviously taken hold.  True, there have been some setbacks, most noticeably the lack of education and knowledge among red winemakers as to how to handle the sulfur levels to accomodate for potential reduction or shutting down of  red wines (resulting in tight, compressed, pinched, lean flavors) bottled under screwcap.  But they’re working it out.  For whites it is a boon.  Our white wine returns are minimal now, and everyone’s happy as clams.  They’re actually getting what they paid for, and what the winemaker and grape grower had envisioned when they crafted it.  And they’re easy to open, and easy to re-seal.

Recently, Wine Spectator’s Harvey Steiman posted a blog concerning a 10 year study put on by the Australian Wine Research Institute with regards to not just the TCA effects of traditional cork closures but also the more pronounced results of bottle variation that come with this imperfect seal. The researchers used, ”thousands of bottles of a 1999 Clare Sémillon made at Leasingham and sealed with 14 different closures. Once a year, researchers opened, analyzed and sampled the wines in the lab.”  The romance of cork aside, the picture is startling:

The screwcap is on the left, all the rest are the cork-finished models.  Amazing!

The screwcap is on the left, all the rest are the cork-finished models. Amazing!

Take a look at the cork-finished bottles compared to the lone screwcap on the left.  Enough said.  The level of oxidation and bottle variation in the other bottles should not be what the winemaker or consumer is looking ofr when they make and/or sell the finished wines.  Haut Brion Blanc under screwcap?  Sacrilege I know…but I can’t wait.  That being said, we are seeing many ‘little’ wines from both Burgundy and Bordeaux now utilizing this closure, with Chateau owners anxiously awaiting the results of their own research. 

And this isn’t to say that screwcap is the be-all and end-all.  Great results have been had with DAIM corks, as well as crown seals (like you find on beer bottles) as well as the vino-lok glass top closure being used by wineries like Calera and Sineann.  In the end, modern technology has given us the opportunity to rid ourselves, through a numiber of means, of the cursed duo of TCA taint and bottle variation in one fell swoop.   The old world charm of cork is just that, old world.  At $500+ for a bottle of Lafite or Musigny, I’d feel more than comfortable taking the alternative seal plunge in a few years once winemakers have worked out all the bugs concerning red wine.  But for the whites, the time has come.

New York, Part 2, Finally.

Sorry it took so long to finish the New York food report, but after I got back to work the rest of the back room bad boys left to film the 2009 Bordeaux harvest, leaving Kathy and me to do all of the emails and web work, etc. We pretty much covered the meals up to Spice Market, Wednesday’s (Sept 23rd) lunch. Dinner that night promised to be a most eccelctic affair, dinner a t a place called WD50 on the lower east side, about a half hour cab ride from Rockefeller Center where we were staying.

WD50

50 Clinton Street
New York, NY 10002
Phone: 212.477.2900

wd50
The area was somewhere between grungy and emerging BoHo, but we were led directly to the door (the cab dropped us about a block away because of the streets or something…whatever) of the restaurant by a lovely woman who recognized we weren’t from around there. Inside it looked like fusion of a nice local restaurant and an artsy 50’s bar. Dark, small booths, seated maybe 50-60 people, the chef here had a rep as an unabashed innovator. A Jean-George Von Reichten expatriate (http://www.wd-50.com/bios.html, Wylie Dufresne likes to push the envelope and try unusual combinations. We actually needed the help of a business associate that used to cook in NY and knew his way around to get in.

Rather than describe it again, we’ll show the tasting menu below and insert brief comments…As to the wines, it was half price night so we hit on a couple of unusual things, the Emilio Rojo Ribeiro 1997 and a Syvain Cathiard Nuits St George.

Mackerel, white bean, persimmon, black olive

Everything bagel, smoked salmon threads, crispy cream cheese

Foie gras, passionfruit, chinese celery

Scrambled egg ravioli, charred avocado, kindai kampachi

Cold fried chicken, buttermilk-ricotta, tabasco, caviar

The first five dishes were very exciting. Even though Kathy is no big fan of mackerel or salmon, the freshness lift and interest to the dishes made it hard not to like them. The everything bagel was particularly visually striking as the ingredients were made into ice cream and formed to look like a little bagel. The foie was firm nicely framed by the passionfruit flavors, and the egg ravioli was probably the most satisfying dish because the texture of the egg was somewhat comforting amid all of this avant garde mixology, though the little slices of kampachi seemed almost superfluous. The cold chicken, apparently something of a signature dish, was such a unique play with varied textures, it was almost like he was just screwing with you for fun and, frankly, getting away with it. Everythingwas really interesting up to that point, and all was accompanied by the lightest, most delicate sesame craker bread we had ever experienced. It proviede just enough of a hold onto normalcy as to keep everything grounded.
Perch, kohlrabi, ‘dirty’ grape, cocoa nib

Beef and bearnaise

Lamb loin, black garlic romesco, soybean, pickled garlic chive

The next three dishes provided even more ‘adventure’ though they almost derailed the evening. The Perch with the kohlrabi, cocoa nibs, ‘dirty grape’ and some dried angelfood cake must definitely be an acquired taste. It simply did not work for us and frankly made us wonder how he ever arrived at this dish. The beef dish wasn’t enough to pull us out of the tailspin, in fact I barely remember it, and the lamb, while interesting conceptually, was simply unfortunate in that when you are only getting two small, thin slices of lamb loin, they weren’t the ones from the part of the loin that has the thicker membrane (and that’s from a guy whose family was in the meat business and it fairly easy going about that sort of thing compared to most people). We left this set of courses a little unsettled and wondering where it was going to go from here.

Hazelnut tart, coconut, chocolate, chicory

Carmelized brioche, apricot, buttercream, lemon thyme

Cocoa packets. Chocolate shortbread, milk ice cream

The desserts were pretty darned interesting, particularly the hazelnut tart, and it sort of reinforced the old addage of why dessert can save the meal. These were bright, complex and very tasty, and we are not dessert for the sake of dessert folks at all. Overall, I would say that we would recommend everyone try this place and do the tasting menu…once. Not sure if I lived close how often I’d be back and we like to try a lot of different things. The wine list was interesting and had some cool, esoteric selections and one might guess that, once you got to know the dishes and honed in on things, you could find a lot to like. But this is definitely not the place for meat and potatoes types and would even challenge a lot of ‘foodies’. So would I recommend it? It would depend on who I was talking to, but there is definitely talent here and purpose.

Eleven Madison Park

11 Madison Avenue
New York, NY 10010
phone: 212.889.0905

11madisonparkThe final lunch before the awards ‘banquet’ Thurs night and the trip home was a place across from Madison Park in the flatiron district. Eleven Madison was created in an existing, really stylish art deco building with elevated windows looking out to the trees swaying in the park across the street, a high decorated cieling, and two (or was it three?) levels of an open, airy, really grand room. Very spacious tables, this was an old school elegance kind of place. We didn’t do the serious tasting menu or anything. This was just having a nice lunch.

The menu apparently changes relatively often and, since I just sat down to write this piece recently, I went back to reference the menu items and didn’t recognize them. The restaurant was kind enough, and extremely quick, to send a copy of that weeks menu. As we have been doing, the first course/cocktail choice was a crisp Txakoli Etxomin, very versatile and usually well priced on a list because it’s one of the kinky things sommeliers like to geek on. We found a half bottle of Burgundy for the second course, and the drinking menu was in place.

My choices were the Octopus Salad with Mizuna, Avocado and Radishes and Atlantic Salmon Mi-Cuit with Horseradish, Cucumber and Dill. The appretizer was exactly the play of fresh flavors and textures that I had expected. The salmon, presented in something of a ‘foam’ was perfectly cooked, translucent, and really highlighted the flavor and delicacy of the fish. It was one of the most memorable presentations I had in this style (the others were Water Grill in LA and Zazu in Sonoma). Nothing heavyhanded here…everything nicely done.

Kathy had the Slow Poached Organic Egg with Farro, Sweet Corn and Chanterelles and Bone Marrow Crusted Beef Tenderloin with Summer Beans. For someone who would pick eggs as her ‘desert island’ food, the recent trend of having fresh eggs featured in recipes more often is about as good as it gets. In this appetizer, the egg adds a richness that brings all of the varied flavors and textures together in a very satisfying way. The main course was beaufully appointed and prepared, the marrow adding both texture and breadth to the tenderloin. They set a bowl of what appeared to be pillowy mashed potatos next to her plate, her first forkful only to reveal a layer of earth, crusty, meaty short rib (would be my guess) and rich jus underneath. We dubbed this potato surprise. Yes it was rich and indulgent…we were OK with that.

Though we usually aren’t dessert types (I’m not at least), the sound of a couple of bites of a chococlate caramel treat sounded like a superb ending. After a couple of tastes, we rememebred they had put little dishes of sea salt on the table earlier in the meal. We asked if they could perhaps find one of those dishes. We had been taught the virtues of chocolate, caramel and salt combinations by Michael Recchiuti, one of our favortire chocolate indulgences, we first found at his stand in the Ferry Building in San Francisco. A few grains of salt on this confection put it at another level up for us, the salty/sweet/savory interplay really working the palate. The server probably thought we were a little off the wall, but it worked.

The wine list was good, thoughtful and diverse, and,really, we agreed that this was probably our top experience in NY. Only one nagging thing kept it from being flawless. In both cases, when we ordered the wine, it arrived after the dish, in one case several minutes after. We don’t know where they had to go to get the bottles, but to arrive after the plates were set down would seem a notable fault, especially for a place that got a Beard Foundation award for wine service in 2008. That’s maybe a little picky, but we are wine types first and that doesn’t seem too much to ask to have your wine there when the food comes. Other than that, we would highly recommend this place and offer that it’s at least on the level of a Michelin ‘one star’. The highlight of a diverse and serious ‘eat our way through New York’ foray. Collected our web award that night and left the next morning to come back to work, and dieting…..

2009 Bordeaux… Could it be better than 2005?

becotcf1Fresh off the plane from sunny Bordeaux and I’m fired up! Why? Because along with Kyle and the Winerychannel.tv crew, we just spent two weeks filming in HD the 2009 harvest. Being in Bordeaux or any wine region during harvest is exciting because there is a buzz in the air… somthing all owners wait and plan for all year. From pickers in the vineyards to tractors rolling up and down the road, it just an exciting place to be and experience. There are many reasons that makes this trip so special and we will get into that in later blogs and videos, but the quality of the vintage has to be one of the top. While it’s still too early to speculate, one thing is for sure… the fruit is some of the best both Kyle and I have ever seen and the juice (tasted anywhere from 2 to 5 days) was rich, dense with outstanding purity and already has an opaque in color. We tasted tank samples from Pavie, Le Gay, La Violette, Pontet Canet, Belle-vue (Haut-Medoc) and Beausejour-Becot. Gerard Perse (Pavie) finished harvest while we were there and he said that 2009 was one of his best ever at this stage. Gerard Becot said the same of his Merlot while his Cabernet Franc was being picked on Tuesday, the day I left under warm sunny skies. I spoke to many of the vignerons during the trip and the comments were the simular. As much as they are estatic about the vintage, they are cautious not to speculate too early. But, if you’ve been aroud wine has long as we have, you know they have somthing very special. So stay tuned as we track this vintage from its infant stages to tasting the finished product at en-Primeur in April 2010.

O.C. Folks in the Big Apple: Part 1

The impetus for the trip was to collect an award for the website from Market Watch Magazine, an an alcoholic beverage industry publication of sorts owned by the people who own Wine Spectator.  Don’t really know who decides on these things but that, and the occasion of Steve and Kathy’s 35th anniversary, made for reason enough to go back to the Big Apple for the first time in quite a while.  Naturally activities were planned around meals as we had only so many available time slots in the period from Monday night (sept 21) and Fri afternoon (sept 26), with one taken up by the awards banquet.  Our basic list stemmed from a list published in Wine Spectator about eating out in NYC by one of their staff who obviously lives there and eats out all the time.

What may be as evident as the group of very interesting and varied restaurants we speak of here, but the ones that aren’t there.  A word on that.  If you are going to do any kind of culinary adventure, it seems you need to visit at least one or two of the icon establishments.  Trying to do that with some of these places required a rare combination of survival and game show skills in remembering when it was allowed to attempt reservations (some were 30 days, some were 7, it varied).  Given the economy, the general state of the restaurant business nationally and what we have heard from friends in the business, it was a little surprising how difficult some of these culinary establishments made it to get reservations.  How hard does one have to work to reserve the right tospend a silly amount of money on dinner and an overpriced wine list? 

Frankly, with so many great eateries in New York, we quickly tired of the game with places like Per Se (30 days yet fully booked within 5 min of the opening bell?), Momofuku (7 days…what if you wait and don’t get in then you’ve missed all of the others?), etc. .  Mind you we are not tallking about 8:00 PM on Friday, but about mid-week and pretty flexible time   Even though there was a big UN thing going on that week, and traffic in parts of the city was a bit difficult at times, Pres. Obama couldn’t be eating everywhere, could he?  As to the restaurants, pretty much actual people wouldn’t talk to you in some of these places either.  Wish I was in a position to run my business like that but I’m not and I’m not sure I could do it if I was.  In any case, it isn’t hard to find interesting eats in New York,  and we’ll toss up our notes over the next few days.
 
CASA MONO/ BAR JAMON 
52 Irving Place, New York

Casamono

Casamono

We put the two together since they are connected (owned by the same folks) and next door to each other. The Jamon Bar was a small, noisy, lively place that very much has the feel of tapas bars we had been to in Spain.  Therestaurant  had a pretty extensive wine list, reds, whites and sherries by the glass and a list of pretty traditional Spanish nibbles scribbled in the mirror behind the massive slicing apparatus.  We ordered Jamon Serrano (very thinly sliced and pretty good) and spanish tortilla (traditional potato/egg fritatta style that was authentic though a touch dry and a little on the salty side…a smear of aoli helped a lot).  Glasses of Txakoli poured from high up to accentuate the spritz  in the traditional manner of the pintxos bars of San Sebastian.  We have had better executions and drink better Txakoli at home but that’s to be expected.  All in all satisifying, very spot on theme-wise, and and a pleasant, slightly nostalgic experience.

Moved next door to get to our table which wasn’t quite ready (we were a little early and the place was small and jumpin’) so we waited outside.  It wasn’t a long wait, it was a pleasant evening and we only got hit up for money once.  Sat down to again a pretty serious tapas menu with an extensive Spanish wine list (bottle of Contino 2001 and a glass of La Rioja Alta Vina Ardanza 2000 to finish the cheese plate of three different ages of Manchego with quince paste.  Kathy apologizes for ‘deusching’ but she thought it was important to mention that Lawrence Fishburn sat down at the table behind us.  Very close, quite loud, but it was OK within the framework of this place which had a lot of energy, played upbeat music and was quite a bit of fun.  The food was overall quite good.  The Sardinas Fritas with simple lemon wedges was spot on if you like that stuff…I do.  The ensalada mono with manchego was mostly a frisee type of green dressed with a slightly sweet,  slightly tart, slightly creamy concoction that worked beautifully, possibly the most interesting dish to both of us, though unusual as green food (veggies, lettuce) is pretty rare in our experience in Spain…can’t imagine being vegetarian there in the land of salted pig parts and fish.

Fideos with chorizo and clams was very tasty but kind of difficult to eat in combinations as the fideos, sort of a fried angel hair pasta, was blanketing the clams in shell, and the chorizo bits had fallen through mostly to the bottom.  The pumpkin and goat cheese croquetas leaned a little more to the pumpkin and less to the piquent goat cheese so they came off a touch sweet for me but definitely balanced and interesting.  The Pork Belly with Spicy Sandia was salty, sweet and savory with a bit of a crisp chicharone edge that was comforting to a guy who’s history ranges back to a butcher shop in East L.A.  All in all we’d go back here.  It was fun and there are other dishes that looked interesting.  Good date place, wouldn’t want to have a business meeting here and, if it’s cold and the windows aren’t opened out to the street, one could get a little claustrophobic.  Great for what it is trying to be, but probably a little too intense for some folks.

Website http://www.casamononyc.com/home.cfm 

Menu (http://www.casamononyc.com/menu_casamono.cfm). 

Wine List (http://www.casamononyc.com/pdf/wine_list.pdf).
THE MODERN

The Museum of Modern Art
9 West 53rd Street, New York
(between Fifth and Sixth Avenues)

This was our one foray off of the Spectator generated list, recommended to us, and was a complete hit for our taste.  We went on a Tues hoping to catch a quick look at the Monet exhibit before lunch.  Alas no one told the dumb California tourists that MoMA was closed Tues, nor did the website mention it.  Oh well, a ten block stroll to Central Park, stumbling across a unique cigar bar/store along the way (ain’t never seen one of these in Cal if orn I yay but we hadn’t looked for one either), and then back for lunch.  We got the tip, sort of left handed although it would seem that the place is no secret, not only being right next to a famous arts center but having won the James Beard award recently as well, from someone we know in the trade.

The sommelier there, Belinda Chang, was someone we met at the store with another sommelier/represenative at large for the Jorge Ordonez portfolio.  We had been to Belinda Chang’s last stop, a very cool family style Italian place in Chicago, Via Stato, where the list was all Italian.  Here, there are no holds barred and the list is massive with all kinds of who’s who bottlings from California, Bordeaux and Burgundy, verticals of stuff like Guigal single vineyards, and a huge Alsace lineup (chef Gabriel Kreuther is from Alsace, so I guess that part figures)  Nine vintages of Marcel Deiss ‘Burg’, anyone? Eight Huets from 71 or before?   They had Spanish wine, too, (Vega Sicilia and Valbuena verticals and one other…Urban Ribera del Duero?).  There was representation, albeit generally icon/high end, from most significant wine venues in the world.  It was one heck of a list but we wonder how much of that kind of super upper end thing gets sold these days.  The markups didn’t seem excessive as restaurants go, but it was pretty high priced stuff by and large simply because of what it was.  It wasn’t any easy matter to find deals on the list and this from someone who kind of knows his way around.  In any case, for lunch, a Chateauneuf Blanc 2007 from Usseglio and a Pinot Blanc 2005 from Boxler were great matches to most of the lighter handed, very precise dishes we had here. The room was just that, modern, open, high ceilinged and spacious with open windows looking out on a sculpture garden that opened it up even more.  The food, as mentioned, was generally lighter handed and precise and the service very crisp and professional.  One point to make there is that they changed my amuse bouche to something tomato based from the custard they served Kathy because that one was too similar to one of the dishes I ordered.  Impressive attention to detail.

view from the sculpture garden/ahi-scallop tartare

view from the sculpture garden/ahi-scallop tartare

Kathy made her own tasting menu choosing three appetizers, starting with Field Greens with Goat Cheese Ravoilis, Beet Carpaccio and Truffle Vinaigrette, then a Pea soup with Barley and Cream and Tartare of Yellowfin Tuna and Diver Scallops seasoned with Yellowstone River Caviar.  I did the same with Foie Gras Terrine flavored with Juniper Marinated Raisins, Pistachio Joconde, Cauliflower Panna Cotta with Yellowstone River Caviar, Cockle Clams, and Orange Emulsion, avioli, Zucchini Blossom Risotto with Heirloom Tomato Confit, Shiso and Flounder Carpaccio.

The Foie was creamy and had an nice touch  of crunch as it was coated with the pistaccio mixture., the cauliflower notes very subtle to the panna cotta, the pea soup showed great purity of flavor and refined ‘peaness’.  The slightly tart dressing brought the greens on the salad alive. The favorite was the tartare combination that really showed the freshnes and salinity of the sea cut nicely with the caviar and dressing.  The zucchini blossom risotto was the one weaker dish, in part because it was dominated by the tomato and clashed with the other dishes and the wine.  It seemed radically different in concept than everything else we had and came across, far too blunt amongst the other more delicate dishes.  Overall, though, this was good eats if not necessarily for really hungry folks.  Definitely recommended.

website: http://www.themodernnyc.com/

menu http://www.themodernnyc.com/menus/dining_lunch.pdf

wine list http://www.themodernnyc.com/menus/wine_list.pdf

20 Years of Stonewell: A rare opportunity indeed…

leahmann-bottsToday Steve and I attended one of those tastings that are kind of like a tasting grenade.  At the time that you you RSVP you don’t think too much of it other than, “Hey, this could be fun.”  But this gig was a little more than “fun”.  The sight of having 20 consecutive vintages of one of Australia’s most acclaimed Shiraz wines sitting in glasses in front of you does not go unnoticed.  The opportunity to learn and glean something from an event such as this does not go untaken.  And not only was it a chance to get a comprehensive look at this icon bottling but it was also an even rarer chance to get a snapshot in time of every vintage in the Barossa Valley since 1987, the first year this bottling was produced.       

The background on Peter Lehmann.  Peter was the winemaker at Saltram, a Barossa Valley old-timer winery, in the late 70’s.  In a familiar scenario, larger corporate concern comes in and buys the winery, but not to produce wine, they instead want to store booze.  Thus, the growers who sold grapes to the winery got the ax, leaving 150 farmers out in the cold with nowhere to sell their fruit and no one to make their wine.  Old Pete steps in and tells them, you give me the fruit and I’ll make the juice and when I sell the juice you’ll get paid.  Not having many options, the growers took Pete up on this offer and the rest, as they say, is history.  Lehmann slowly grew the business through the 1980’s, success coming over a period of time as consumers warmed up to the concept of dry red Australian table wines. 

Now Pete swings a pretty big stick in the Barossa, with many farmers indebted to him for saving their livelihoods, andleahmann-glass many more signing on since they knew they could trust the guy.  He has access every year to the finest fruit from every major sub-region of the Barossa, from which he produces a number of wines, with Stonewell being the cream of the crop.  It is 100% Shiraz, 100% Barossa, sourced from mostly 100+ year old vines (they send cuttings back to the Rhone all the time since phylloxera wiped these clonal selections out in France) but also from whichever growers ‘bring the drama’ vintage to vintage.  A few changes have taken place over the years,  including a little less time in wood and more French oak finding its way into the program.  But the wine is still aged five years before release (a la Grange and Hill of Grace) and, from what this tasting unequivically demonstrated, capable of extended aging (and improvement) in the bottle.

The wines: We won’t go into wine hues, as all of these showed excellent color for their respective ages.  It’s Barossa Shiraz, it’s dark,  Got it?

1987-  Some sweet saddle, with plum, Asian spice and cinnamon.  Tawnied a touch but still fresh, medium weight, drying out some but overall a darn fine drink.  Good wine from a solid vintage holding up well.

1988- Brighter, fresher, textbook, with riper tannin and a little less obvious fruit but more balance.  More savory in style, black pepper.  A touch better than the ‘87…

1989- More Barossa boot polish here!  A little more of that cherry cough drop edge to the plummy, curranty fruit.  Longer, with lingering coffee flavors on the finish

1990- Bottle was shot, unfortunately.

1991- More youthful, inviting warm, berry compote and sweet leather nose.  Thicker, richer, definite turn in style.  In a really good place.  Delicious!  Nice wine from a classic vintage that Lehmann prefers to 1990.

1992- This is together.  More restrained, some herb and mineral.  Yummy, very complete.  A real knock it back style.  Really engaging with a savory finish.  Was the favorite thus far on the first go-round but the 1991 slid past on on a second look.  Good wine from a mixed vintage where the top wines have held up surprisingly well.

1993-  Dry Port.  Obviously a warmer year?  Green and stewed at the same time.  Not a top effort.

1994- Two bottles of this one floating around that were quite different.  The good one was classic 1994, an evolved medium to full-bodied effort with good fruit, easy texture, a bit of weight and clean lines.  Considered a pretty good (not great) vintage on release and this wine showed it.

1995- Powerful, rich, but the tannins are drying and the wine doesn’t show the necessary balance to increase the old style points.  Dark fruits, some coffee, more pepper and healing herbs creeping in. 

1996-  First hint of mint, bit of a sledgehammer.  Rich, also pretty chewy.  Packs a punch, lots of blackberry and cocoa flavors.  Better than the 1995 but the slightly drying tannins still bug a little.  All in all, an excellent wine from an outstanding year. 

1997- A bit porty again (though not as much as the ‘93).  Also shows some complexing green notes (funny how the portier wines show greener) that don’t detract from the engaging plum and berry fruit.  Very seamless, the most traditionally Barossa “slippery” of the bunch.  Too easy to drink, not a great one, merely a good one.  But I wouldn’t turn down a glass.

1998- Winner winner chicken dinner.  There’s a reason why ‘98 is considered one of the Barossa’s finest vintages.  This wine is so complete.  Powerfully built, but the tannins are ripe and melty.  The wine’s expressive, super-rich, falling just on the right side of porty.  Like the 1996, still young.  Best wine on the table?  Probably.

1999- The sneak attack.  Following the 1998, this one had its work cut out for it and still availed itself nicely.  Lots of fruit, fleshy, but higher-toned and more restrained than the ‘98.  Cooler customer in a more classic, old school barossa style.  But that’s not a bad thing.  Perfectly enjoyable, and one of the more together wines on the table.

2000- In hindsight this one probably shouldn’t have been made.  but we can say that about many a wine from the 2000 vintage, argubaly the worst this taster has ever worked through.  The signature 2000 diffuse, herbal tea leaf quality weaves its way through all the wines, leaving a short, uncharming, unstructured ‘bleh’.  They did what they could but this harvest was DOA.

2001- Always a favorite vintage of ours and this wine did nothing to tarnish that love.  Strapping black fruit flavors are the name of the game here.  Reticent at first, but just a block of fruit on the palate.  Impressive, with a violets and blackberry fruit profile that can’t be ignored, followed up with suave, plentiful tannins.  A keeper and one of the faves.

2002- This wine has it all, deep, layered fruit, sweet tannins, cocoa-like texture…and a huge blast of mint.  Steve isn’t a mint guy, and I can take it in small, complexing doses, but this wine smells and tastes like a spa treatment.  Which is a shame because it aces the compulsories.  This was a great vintage in the Barossa and Lehmann loves this wine, but the eucalypt character is a bit too prominent for us.  Outstanding wine if it were mint-free.

2003-This one brought out the wine geek tasting notes.  Tuscan bread soup?  Salted plums?  We usually don’t go there but this wine had us scratching our heads.  Chalky tannins (Lehmann likes chalkier tannins) and a savory, beefy character lead the way.  Not our cup of bouillon.

2004- Another winemaking shift?  This one is jammier, with a confectionary, new school edge to the black fruit flavors.  One side of the coin says hedonistic the other says gooey, but with a substantially tannic kick.  We were polarized on this one, honestly.  Steve dug it more than me but hey, in the grand scheme of things this wine does not suck.

2005-  From a cooler year with a blast of heat at the end.  Savory, smoky, leathery, Frenchy, tangy.  Fun to taste but I don’t know if this is ‘classic Stonewell’ … pretty long on the finish, no lack of concentration, just perhaps maybe some focus.

2006- Much better, deep black fruit like the 2004 but more punch and focus.  Impressive!  We’ll have to wait until 2011 for this one.  Could be the best since the 2001 (or, if you’re Lehmann, that minty 2002).  Still super-young.

Our faves?  Steve had his Top Five as the 2001,1998, 1992, 2004 and 1991, with an honorbale mention for ‘99 and ‘06.  Me?  I had the ‘98 first up, followed by the sneaky ‘99, the 2001, 2006 and 1989, with warm fuzzies for the 1991 and 1992.    In general there was great consistency in quality, which what makes Australia Australia just like Napa is Napa.  Seven out of 10 great years is more fun to taste than, say, Bordeaux’s four out of ten though, admittedly, the highs might be alittle higher when you’re talking Bordeaux.   In the end, we hope a few of sommeliers in attendance and French wine faithful caught a glimpse of the ageability of Barossa Shiraz wines, as many other producers besides Lehmann can stand a decade in the cellar and come out smelling like a rose.   We hope the versatility of the wines tasted at today’s event did not go unnoticed.

On a broader note, it speaks volumes against the accusations from a lot of folksout there that Aussie Shiraz is monolithic and monochromatic.   These wines were respectful of their vintages, and weren’t overtly ‘made’.  One shouldn’t confuse something like Rosemount Red Diamond Shiraz with soulful, purposeful efforts that show terroir and vaiation.  Finally it is important to note taht out of twenty vintages (probably the last time they’ll be able to do this gig from the ‘beginning’, only a couple were ‘over the top’ and we suspect those instances were vintage related.  Thanks again to the Hess people and Lehmann people for putting this gig on and props to XIV on Sunset for running a pro show.

Family Winemakers mirrors the times…

OK, confession time.  The past few years we haven’t been really psyched going to the annual Family Winemakers event in northern Cal.  I know, I know, why wouldn’t someone dedicated to fine wine be psyched about heading to the greatest showing of California wines in the state?  Sounds crazy.  But please understand, for us this is work.  Whenever we’ve attended this event the last few years it has been a litany of new producers trying to charge too much for their wares.  It was literally painful going from new Cab guy to new Cab guy, tasting their wine, and then have them tell you it was $125 a bottle and they were going “exclusively mailing list only and perhaps a few restaurants they were going to hand-select.”  For every Mark Neal or Mike Officer (Carlisle) we have found over the years there have been 20 other guys that didn’t have a clue. So we essentially fly up, spend hundreds of dollars, and leave with nothing more than memories of some pretty good $100+ Cabs and $60+ Pinots that will no longer exist in a few years because they should have been half that price.  Oh well, we’re not ones to suffer fools.

But this year, we thought, might be a bit different.  Economy in the tank, global premium wine sales ground to a halt and the closure and/or continuing liquidation of a few wineries throughout the state might actually have some of the upstarts paying attention.  This scenario, in conjunction with the outstanding 2007 harvest, would lead us to believe that there was some potential business to be done.  We were actually a little pumped to check out the show.

Believe it or not, more of the same.  More $60 Pinot Noirs, more $125 Cabernets, diamonds on the fingers, marketing plans culled directly from the Wine Advocate/Harlan school of wine sales.  Lord, when will these people learn?  It seems that no start-up wine producer wants to grow with their consumer, instead looking to hit ‘em directly in the pocketbook from the opening gun.  Is it the economics of a start-up operation that is causing this lack of reason?  If so, it appears that starting a winery would be the equivalent of buying a home at the market high five years ago, not even remotely economically viable.  Nope, I think it’s merely a matter of laziness.  Opening a few web sites, reading a few wine catalogs, and pricing their product based upon what everyone else is pricing their product, not taking in to consideratrion what the consumer actually wants to (or is able to) pay and/or their production costs, and/or whether or not all the other guys are selling their wines if they haven’t received 94 points from Wine Spectator.

We think globally here.  Napa’s competition isn’t the rest of Napa, it’s the rest of the world.  Bordeaux, Argentina, South Australia, South Africa, Chile are all trying to get their peace of Napa’s pie, and Napa is making it easy for them by jacking prices and cashing in on a brand (Napa Valley) that makes $20 wine fly off the shelves but carries no further weight once the wine hits the $40-$50 mark.  At that juncture it’s anyone’s game and…. 

Whew! Major digression!  Put away the soap box and on with the show.  All things considered the wines in geenral were pretty exciting.  The 2007 harvest was an outstanding one for California’s north coast so we wanted to take a good look at Pinot and Zin in particular…and we did just that. 

On the Pinot front there were some great wines to be had, including hot new releases from Benovia (Mike Sullivan’s awesome new project post-Hartford Court), Calera (new single vineyard are knockouts, in particular the 2006 Reed), Clos Pepe, Fort Ross, Keller Estate, Melville, Mount Eden (coming on strong with their 2005…),  Patz & Hall, Pisoni (quite elegant for this winery), Roessler, Row 11 (newcomer with a great value offering), Siduri and Varner (also 2005, must be a Santa Cruz thing…).

Zins were more of a mixed bag even in the context of this ‘best since…’ vintage.  We were taken aback by the latest from Benovia (again), Branham (great Rockpile), Conway Family (remember that name…), Dashe (elegant as usual) and  Mauritson (finally! their 2007 Dry Creek is great..)

Cab producers with their heads screwed on straight?  Hmmm…you’re looking at some of the usual suspects from previous vintages, including Barnett (not the $100+ Rattlesnake bottling), John Anthony, Keenan, Palmaz (their Cedar Knoll 2005 was great for the money), Snowden, Titus.  Wish there were more names here but most of the other candidates were either over-priced (though many were tasty), restaurants only, not up to snuff, or all of the above…

There are two white wines to give ‘props’ to.  First, the Varner boys are producing some wicked-good Chardonnays from their tiny plots in the Santa Cruz Mountains, and not charging an arm and a leg.  Nicest guys on the planet, always smiling, their wines are brilliant, support these cats!  Also, the Sauvignon Blanc from Greystack Cellars was truly exceptional.  Don’t know the whole story (the winery thinks it has to do with their northern Italian clone) but this is a brilliant wine and worth every penny…

Sign of the times?  There were a lot of  “A-list” producers at this shindig trying to drum up business. Names like Turley, Littorai, Martinelli, Robert Foley, Pride, Pahlmeyer, Paloma, Merry Edwards, lots of mailing list darlings plying their wares…

Next time…what we ate.

Brother, could you please pass the pinot?

Looking back at the tastings we’ve hosted this year, a few categories stand out. Nearly a quarter of our events, so far, have been devoted to Spain, the Rhône or Pinot Noir. Is this mere coincidence or design? A bit of both. 2005, ’06 and ’07 are strong to exceptional vintages, so we buy and by extension, pour, what is relevant and what is drinking well. On a more selfish note, if you were to observe the wines that wet our glasses during our frequent After Hours Recreational Consumption Sessions(AHRCS), you would find that the aforementioned wines play prominent roles. Last Saturday (8/8) was the fifth installment featuring one of our favorite grapes, Pinot Noir.

A quick rundown…The 4 Bears label from King Estate/Renwood alum, Sean Minor, showed surprising balance and poise for such a moderate price tag. Waipara Springs, from the Canterbury area of New Zealand made a nice splash. Burgundian-styled Hamacher from the Willamette Valley, blossomed after enough air. Ketcham Estate from the Russian River, WM Michael Browne(Costa Browne) at the conn, was plush and spicy. Verging superstar, Anthill Farms’ Tina Marie from Green Valley was laced with vibrant cherries and rose petals, one of my new favs producers.

Finally, the Caymus connection…The polished, ripe, smoke tinged Belle Glos from the foggy Taylor Lane Vyd was made by William Wagner (son of Chuck, grandson of Charlie) with the assistance of John Bolta, the maestro of Conundrum. John Bolta, headed the now defunct Lorca label using fruit from the Garys. From a sales standpoint, Lorca stole the show. The 2003 Lorca Rosella’s and Lorca Pisoni Vineyards were fruit forward and in a very good place drinking wise. The Lorca Garys’ 2001; probably one of the earlier efforts from the iconic vineyard, it was planted in 1997; was herbaceous with hints of anise. A little piece of history in a bottle, it held up well against the younger and bigger kids on the block but keep in mind it is a drink now-drink today-drink tomorrow kind of wine.

Back to Bordeaux….

I’m having a bit of deja-vu boarding the flight for Bordeaux again, this time to attend the VinExpo wine show. But this trip will be a little different as I will be indulging in two of my passions. The first, of course, is wine. The second is accompanying me in a grey, bulky, protective flight case.

The Pegoretti Boarding The Plane

The Pegoretti Boarding The Plane

I have brought my limited, (thanks to Bannings Bikes) hand-built, Italian road bike and plan on exploring the rugged (well…if flat can be considered “rugged”) terrain of Bordeaux. Once again I will be staying with my “right bank family”, the Becot’s of Beausejour Becot and my Left Bank residence, Chateau Pape Clement has once again graciously opened its doors for me as well.

I am starting my journey in St. Emilion. After a breakfast featuring Dominique Becot’s world famous coffee, the first order of business is a bike ride with Gerard Perse (who says you can’t mix business and pleasure?), owner of Ch. Pavie, Monbousquet, Bellevue Mondotte, etc, etc. Rumor has it Gerard is a mean cyclist and has climbed every mountain stage in the Tour de France. He has promised to take me on a 70 kilometer ride throughout St. Emilion, Cotes de Castillon, Lalande de Pomerol and Pomerol. Hopefully the jet lag won’t affect my ability to keep up. Yea…that will be a perfect excuse if I can’t.

Coffee With Gerard Perse

Coffee With Gerard Perse


Upon meeting Gerard we sat in his kitchen for a quick cup of espresso (I needed all the caffeine I could get) before heading out on the ride. To match my Dario Pegoretti Marcello, he pulled out a beautiful Pinarello Prince that was computer sized for him by the factory. The bike is 100% carbon fiber and is a work of art to look at. Guess the owner of Pinarello likes Pavie. Once on the bikes Gerard seemed to decide to take it easy on me by cruising on a relatively flat road along the Cote de Pavie. He was pointing out all the different vineyard sights and it was a great way to really experience the terrain. After about 5 miles of getting warmed up he took a sharp left and before me stood what the local cyclists call a mini Alpe d’Huez containing a few switchbacks.
Gerard And I Leaving Pavie

Gerard And I Leaving Pavie

The good news for me is that it is only about a 1/2 mile in length, the bad…It was a 12% grade. Once at the top we were in Cotes de Castillon where he showed me his property Clos Les Lunelles, a stunning vineyard, and seeing it helped me understand why this wine is so good and can compete with many top St. Emilion estates as it sits on the same strand of limestone cote as Pavie, Larcis Ducasse La Mondotte etc… We paused for a quick sip of water before heading off towards Pomerol to ride by some of the great estates in that appellation. When you drive by the vineyards in a car, there are many things you miss. But on a bike, it was truly amazing… I’m kind of a terroir nerd…. I want to see and understand why vineyard A produces better wine than vineyard B.
Gerard And I At Petrus

Gerard And I At Petrus

After 3 hours in the saddle we ended up back at Ch Pavie. He invited me in for a drink and something to eat, but I had an appointment at Tertre Roteboeuf in an hour so we had to part ways. Gerard is an incredibly nice man. He is passionate and that passion shows in the quality of his wines. He invited me for dinner while I was there but we could never connect due to our schedules. Rest assured, I will be back to accept that dinner and another bike ride will definitely be on the schedule.

After a quick shower, it was off to see Francois Mitjavile, the man behind Tertre Roteboeuf. This is an incredible property with very unique terroir. We sat outside looking over his vineyard and there he explained why this wine is so unique. There are 12.5 acres of vines planted with 85% Merlot and 15% Cabernet Franc. Merlot vines are on average 45 years old, while Cabernet Franc ones are 5 years older. The subsoil consists of four different kinds of clay, which are resting on the bed of limestone. This combination of subsoil which is typical for the majority of vineyard in the Saint-Émilion “Côtes” (slope) is described as “cold soil”, because clay needs a long time to be warmed up, and the limestone is always humid and cold. This means that the grapes get the opportunity to get maximum advantage of the sun and reach perfect maturity very late. I learned so much, as he is one of those guys you can just listen to because he is very articulate and captivates you with his explanation.

Francois Mitjaville Explaining Tertre Roteboeuf's Unique Terroir

Francois Mitjaville Explaining Tertre Roteboeuf's Unique Terroir

With my lesson about the vineyard over, it was to the chai to barrel sample the 2008. One thing that was interesting is that he has you choose the barrel to taste from, an interesting philosophy to prove he’s not taking wine from the better barrels as samples. Once in the glass, the wine smelled like cherry jam. It was beautifully layered with notes of minerals, cocoa, Christmas spices, and a touch of oak. Incredibly fresh with an expansive mid-palate, silky sweet tannins and a finish that lingered on and on. Some compare his wine to Burgundy… and in 2008, I can see why, as it was simply breathtaking. After that we were far from being done as we tasted the 07 (big surprise), 06 (which was Francois’ most difficult to harvest) and then the 88! If you see 88 in the market, buy it as it is ridiculously great wine!

Francois Mitjaville pouring Tertre Roteboeuf

Francois Mitjaville pouring Tertre Roteboeuf

Once finished in the barrel room, we made our way to the dining room for lunch prepared by his charming and lovely wife, Miloute. After riding in the morning and barely having anything to eat so far in the day, I was starving by the time we sat down. For lunch, it was 2001 and 1986 Tertre Roteboeuf and 1995 Roc de Cambes. The 01 was in a really good spot…. still fresh with a creamy texture, wonderful acidity and sweet black cherry fruit. The 86 was classic (in a good way) with sweet currants, minerals, expansive mid palate and wonderful finish. The 95 Roc de Cambes was a surprise because it still had quite a youthful feel to it with sweet red and black fruits, silky tannins and great balance. Francois says the terroir at Roc de Cambes is almost identical to Tertre Roteboeuf. While Roc de Cambes is the best wine in Bourg, I couldn’t taste the similarity in the wines. After spending three wonderful hours with the Mitjavile’s it was time to leave. I believe I could have hung out till dinner because I enjoyed listening, learning and drinking the wines. But, my day wasn’t over….

Back at the Becot’s, it was time to put on the suit, as tonight I was being inducted into the Jurade de St. Emilion.

Gerard and Juliette Becot with Moi before the Jurade

Gerard and Juliette Becot with Moi before the Jurade

The Jurade dates back to July 1199, when the Falaise Charter was signed by John Lackland, King of England (and brother to Richard the Lionheart) who controlled the Aquitaine region of France. The charter confirmed the rights of the burghers of Saint-Emilion to administer their town and the freedoms and privileges that accompanied them. In 1289, in the reign of Edward I, these legal, administrative and economic powers were extended to the parishes of the Jurisdiction of Saint-Emilion, hence the name “Jurade”. Wine being a major concern of this monastic city, the Jurade controlled the production and consumption of wine as it controlled everything else. It oversaw the production of “fine” wines, kept the iron that branded every single barrel, combated fraud and abusive practices, and destroyed wine that was judged unworthy of the name.
Getting Inducted Into The Jurade.

Getting Inducted Into The Jurade.


It’s an incredible honor to be part of such a long tradition whose members are people I’ve admired for many years. This year’s attendees included a couple of French movie personalities as well as Prince Albert of Monaco (who also was inducted). It was a great event and following the ceremony was a fun dinner that featured some nice wines. As the evening ended around 1am, I was dead tired. But, in Bordeaux fashion, it was a Champagne nightcap with the Becot’s, Jeffrey and Francoise Davies and yours truly….We talked about the economy, our new President, the 2008 Bordeaux En Primieur campaign and celebrated Fathers Day since all the men are fathers. After anhour or so… we said our goodnights and by 2:15am; I was in a comatose sleep. What a day… one I will never forget!

A Cabernet Day

Fifty four people piled into our little  tasting room last Saturday (8/1) for Silver Oak & Friends, making it one of our most well attended tastings since opening Winex Uncorked. Quite a contrast to two weeks earlier when we had to scrap an Aussie tasting for lack of interest. (Huh?)

We kicked off the show with some strong efforts in the ‘Value’ category with Christian Lazo, a small family outfit out of Paso Robles run by WM Steve Christian and his wife Lupe Lazo. (I love it when I call a winery for tech specs and the winemaker picks up the phone!) And a new face (to us), Egret, the second label of Bonneau using sourced fruit from Napa. The upper label, Bonneau, sourced from the Stagecoach and Kane Vyds also showed very well, more structured than its younger sibling.

The blends, a normal feature in our Cabernet tastings, were led off by the CF driven Justin ‘Justification’ and the CS laden Justin ‘Iscosceles’, two allocated wines that we normally wouldn’t have a chance to pour. The history rich Lail ‘Blueprint’, made by ‘Rockstar/Wine Stylist’ WM Phillipe Melka was a juicy beast, the best of the blends.

Some of the standouts from the ‘Bigs’….. Efestē ‘Big Papa’ (pronounced F S T) from Ciel du Cheval, Kiona & Sagemoor Vyds, top sites in Washington State. Emblem, from an old vyd in Rutherford; the new project from Michael Mondavi & son, Rob. Parallel, another Phillipe Melka stunner from the Conn Valley. And the show stoppers….Hewitt, the elegant, black fruit packed Cabernet made by Tom Rinaldi (longtime WM at Duckhorn) & Caymus Napa Cabernet 2007, a big wallop of chocolate caramel coffee cake in your face, in a bottle. I’m not sure what the Wagner’s were smoking in ‘07 but it worked, what a wine!

DONOSTIA OR BUST

As everyone loaded on to the bus from the Parador/former monastery in Villefranche, we left at the same time and headed north for the final leg of our journey, the Basque country and San Sebastian, which the locals call Donostia. We started, as we always do with any kind of travel, looking at the road map. It showed that, to stick with the main highways, we had to back-track quite a way to the south to hit the main highway (A-66) that would take us to the northern coast of Spain from Villafranca de Bierzo. Though it looked like a pretty minor road, the route from Ponferrada, just east of Bierzo, north through Villablino, then jogging east toward the main highway north of Leon through a speck on the map called Cabrillanes (Ca bree yan ez), seemed the most direct.

We made the cut east in Villablino, and, as travel progressed, there was some discussion as to whether we had missed the proper turn and were even on a smaller road than was depicted in the map. For the next couple of hours we were on what was a narrow two lane road that didn’t exactly look like Spain’s version of ‘Caltrans’ had been there any time in the last couple of decades or so. The roads were cut along the edges of some fairly good sized mountains for the most part (maybe 300-800’ above the floor of this elevated valley). The countryside itself was stunning. Lush green fields running up the sides of the hills, a number of them separated by old stone walls, it looked more like pictures we had seen of Ireland than anything we were expecting in Spain. There would be the occasional speck of a town perched on an inset on the hill than another 30-40 minutes of mountain roads. In some places half of the outer lane of the road had fallen away, and it didn’t look like a recent development. All the while (probably 2.5 hours we’d guess) we were wondering if we would ever find the main highway, A-66, let alone San Sebastian or the Atlantic Ocean. Finally we did hit the throughway, eventually making a 10 minute stop at an ‘auto grill’(decent roadside cafes they have in Spain similar to those in Italy) for a quick bite (tortilla, of course). The trek to San Sebastian took about seven hours overall and we saw a part of the world we doubted we would have ever seen had we not taken the ‘shortcut.’

Playa de la Concha from the promenade.

Playa de la Concha from the promenade.

Bayfront

Bayfront

It would be impossible to describe all of the cultural nuances of this part of Spain. There are entire books written about the history of the Basque people and, of course, there are great numbers of them who want to establish their own country which is why most folks have heard about them now. There have been some rather violent incidents attributed to Basque separatists. We read two books devoted to Basque history and culture and have a cursory understanding of this fiercely independent people. They still have their own language that isn’t like any other language on earth and road signs there are still in both Spanish and Euskali (what they call the Basque language). The Euskal words aren’t remotely similar to Spanish and there are two obvious and significant differences. First, the Basque alphabet has a ‘k’, Spanish doesn’t. Second, and the one that really throws most people when they look at it, is the combination tx, which is pronounced like a ‘ch’. The most prevalent example is the wine Txokolina, the Hondurribi based, frizzante white wine that is served everywhere there as the classic aperitif with tapas, called pintxos (pin chos) in that part of the world.

The streets of San Sebastion.

The streets of San Sebastion.

Fishing Boats in the Bay

Fishing Boats in the Bay

We arrived at the hotel, the Maria Christina mid-afternoon. We had not able to book ourselves at the Maria Christina as this was a holiday weekend in Europe and it was full. Fortunately, we ran into a long time friend from a Spanish winery in the US prior to leaving who grew up in San Sebastian. He made the arrangements at he hotel for us, insisting that was where we had to stay. The Maria Christina is a lovely spot sitting right where the river flows into the Atlantic and the rooms look out on the smaller of the two bays around which San Sebastian is built.

View from the Maria Christina.

View from the Maria Christina.

We walked about five blocks to the ‘old town’ for a late afternoon snack to tide us over until our dinner reservations that evening at Arzak, a Michelin Three Star of great repute in this part of Spain. We had been tipped off on by someone in the wine business (he worked at the Spanish Table, a Spanish food/goods store in northern California, as well as with a wine importer) who we met who had lived in San Sebastian and worked at Arzak. He had also given us an extensive list of the pintxos bars in the area so we were definitely dialed in and regretted only that we did not have enough time in San Sebastian to explore them all. A few bites, a couple of glasses of Txokolina, a short walk to absorb the very cool surroundings and back to the hotel (it was late afternoon by that time though it looked like about 2 in the afternoon outside) to shower and dress for dinner.

Having been to Michelin rated restaurants a few times, we were surprised by the casual elegance of Arzak. It wasn’t stuffy at all, the staff was in what we presume was more traditional local dress rather than the stiff suit and tie formality of the many French spots we had dined. One thing we can say for Arzak, and for Spanish wine lists overall, is that we found the prices comfortable and sensible. Here is a reknowned restaurant that has a 1968 Lopez de Heredia Rioja Bosconia on the list for something like 70 euro (about $100) and Torre Muga 1994 for like $130). We opened with an Emilio Rojo, an delicious, extremely limited white blend from Ribeiro that they were selling for not much more that we do here (about $50-this is a ‘three star’ mind you-a wine like this at Mina, though it is probably not high profile enough to be on their list, would probably be $200, can’t even guess what the older wines would have cost in a New York restaurant…you’d probably need TARP money to buy them).

What’s fun about ordering something like the Emilio Rojo in a restaurant, beside the fact that we could find something this interesting on a wine list (Toto, we’re not in the O.C. any more), is that it lets the sommelier know that you’re probably not the typical ugly American…that you are likely some sort of wine geek to order this obsure bottling. We did the tasting menu and had a spirited discussion with the chef/owner Senor Juan Mari Arzak about the future of Rioja (he is an impassioned fan of the new wave, I have a soft spot for old school Rioja though I certainly appreciate well done modern renditions of the genre as well). There were lots of small plates, all excellent, but only a couple that hit that rare ‘burned into memory’ status. Kathy was quite taken with the ‘bronzed’ onion that came on my meat plate, both visually and flavor-wise. My favorite course was the foie gras baked onto little rafts of thinly sliced apple, simply elegant, rich, yet light on its feet. Arguable the dish of the night sort of defies description. There was a creamy chocolate something (a puidding? A mousse?) molded into a ball shape and served over a strawberry sauce with a basil ice cream alongside. The combination sounded odd but was mind bending. Arzac is definitely a place to go if you are looking for fine dining as it stood up to its reputation but was also fun (some elite restaurants can seem more like church than dinner). Talk about your full days, this definitely was one of them.

A tapas bar

A tapas bar

Pintxos

Pintxos

The next day was our only full day in San Sebastian and it was spent relaxing and taking in the old town part of the city at a leisurely pace. We had coffee and croissants at a streetside restaurant, found a market that had the famous Basque cherries ( it is a short season right at this time of year), walked along both bays, and had pintxos at a number of spots in between. We also ran into what appeared to be some sort of ‘street fair’ for this holiday weekend. There were food and wine booths set up by each of the provinces and a stage where cultural exhibits such as music and dances were performed. There were a number of Basques roaming the streets in capes and their formal black berets. We sampled a Spanish churro (much lighter and not the greasy/doughy consistency of the amusment park versions we see here) and saw one performance on the stage of what looked to be Irish dancing done to bagpipes (there is a strong evidential pool apparently suggesting the Celts may have originated in Galicia). You can learn stuff just walking around sometimes.

There were probably 40 pintxos bar in what was about a 10-12 block section of old town San Sebastian. The two we would mention are (there are a number that came highly recommended but they were all open at different hours) Zeruko and Gandarias. Zeruko was definitely one of the lighter handed ones, very creative stuff with a number of cured fish preparations. The foie gras atop a layer of creamy cheese was perhaps less heart healthy than some of the others but the generous cut of foie and the modest price (3 euro) made it a bit too tempting. It was difficult to really get the full shot of one of the food presentations at these pintxos bars (we gave it a shot anyway) but it was a compelling and inviting display that, because of the various health codes in California anyway, could never be replicated here. Looking at all of the prepared items and simply pointing to what looked good to you and getting immediate gratification was a delicious divergence from the normal eatery scenario. Fun stuff, too bad you have to go all the way to Spain to have this kind of experience.

Foie gras and the ever-present glass of Txakoli

Foie gras and the ever-present glass of Txakoli

More pintxos.

More pintxos.

Later in the day, when we were hungry, we had planned to do a more serious ‘bar hopping’ for dinner. Unfortunately, our body clocks were not in sync with the locals and a number of the food bars on our hit list were closed, set to reopen in a couple of hours. So we decided to go back to have dinner at a bar that we had visited earlier, Gandarias, which was also on that list and had one of the hipper wine lists for this area. They were also famous for serving Joselito brand jamon, arguably the Romanee Conti of pork products. We knew of this ham’s reputation and had even had it on a couple of occasions. We had seen one in a market stall in Madrid available for sale (they are so in demand that they are allocated to buyers) at 74 euro per kilo…$47 per pound, bone and all). Here they had probably two dozen hang from racks behind the bar and over a strairwell. We had plates of Joselito, artichokes, a cheese selection and an old Contino Rioja, and that served as a perfectly fine dinner.

San Sebastian is one of those special splaces. As I have said to folks individually, it is one of the coolest places we have ever visited. It’s a little bit like Santa Fe, New Mexico in the sense that it has a certain aura, a certain charisma that you can’t necessarily verbalize, but you can definitely feel. We have traveled to Europe a reasonable bit and have seen some places. This is one of those places we want to come back to. Tomorrow we start heading home.

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