Let's talk about Barolo, The King Of Wines....

Let’s start the new year looking back shall we? To Hogmanay that is, that’s right, New Year’s Eve as the rest of the world calls it. We had a Scottish Italian fusion to celebrate European cooperation. Haggis, neeps and tatties with a wonderful Barolo from the Villadoria estate, 2011 Riserva! Simple yet wonderful winter food meets sophisticated wine. It was tremendous.

            What do you actually know about Barolo I must ask? Here’s the basics; it is grown  - almost exclusively, more of that later – in Piemonte, north–west Italy, near a town called Alba. Wonderful region, literally as the name suggests, at the foot of the mountains, the Italian Alps, snow-capped and spectacular. The main city is Turin, Torino, fantastic place, home of Juventus, once my favourite European football team, when I used to like football. Home of Nutella which used to be and still is one of my favourite things, though I’m currently “aff it” as they say in Glasgow as one spoon is never enough.

 Anyway, back to the wine. I first discovered Barolo when I worked in a wine shop in Glasgow and I liked the fact that it is called the wine of kings and the king of wines, that appealed to me, for some reason? I didn’t learn much about it till a lot later – didn’t sell much of it, well any of it, in that particular shop where Tennant's Lager was the main seller. Luckily, when I did discover it, it turned out to be amongst my favourite wines. Almost certainly top three. However, this is an issue. Like all so-called “great wines” it ain’t cheap. But let’s not worry about that in the meantime.

            More facts for the geeks amongst you; the grape, Nebbiolo, as I said is grown mostly in this region. As always, the terroir, in its physical appearance adds to the pleasure experience. The grapes thrive on the beautiful hillsides where autumnal mists cover the vines whilst pigs search for truffles. Unlike, those other great “B’s” of the wine world, Bordeaux and Burgundy whose grapes have been high jacked by the rest of the wine world, Nebbiolo remains exclusively of the region. Maybe unlike Italian food, it just doesn’t travel well. Who knows but it remains that bit more special, I think, for being uniquely Piemontese...

Like it’s glamourous cousin Pinot Noir from Burgundy it has a light colour, think red-brick but this delicate hue in no way reflects the wine. It’s big, rich and bold, yet elegant and restrained too. Riserva status, like Gran Reserva in Spain, indicates 5 years ageing, including three years in oak, before release. Mine with six years subsequent years development drank perfectly, the tannins subtle though there was still a lot of fruit so it could have waited another five easily. I couldn’t wait. Some people believe that all Barolo needs years before it can be drunk. This isn’t always the case. Generally, the communes to the west, La Morra and Barolo itself are more approachable when young. Soils differences to the east tend to create more complex reds that a need a bit of time. Mine produced in Serralunga D’Alba fits this category. In any case, at best; elegance, finesse and power defines this wine. There is a price to pay, but for special occasions you can’t go wrong and it's nice to feel like a king every so often!

            And as a tip, Barolo’s little sister, Barbaresco, a little more delicate but very appealing nevertheless is also made in the region with Nebbiolo and you won’t have to pay nearly as much. More about that next time. And good luck with dry January...

Red Wine chat and Christmas Suggestions

As a heathen and a non-parent, Christmas never feels as much to me as I’d like. A time of excitement, tradition and love usually manifests itself as just a bit of self-indulgence and guilt so in the spirit of giving which is what Christmas should be, I’m going to hopefully entertain and perhaps enlighten you with a few wine suggestions. It’s hardly turning water into wine, but never mind. And these wines are for life, not just christmas.

            Four wines, four countries, the Latin countries; France, Italy, Spain and Portugal. Where else of course, if you know my tastes. Now what you having for Christmas dinner? Turkey? Beef? Game? Fish?

Can’t really help you with the last one, actually, I’m talking about reds. The first wine is a fascinating one to start with. A red from Rioja? So far, so dull you say but wait. This is anything but dull. Single varietal – rare in Rioja- and it’s rather rare for this grape in general, as a singleton, that is, it’s usually used a blend. A wee ménage-a-trois with Syrah and Mourvèdre, for example.  A grape called Mazuelo. Never heard of it? Maybe you have under a different name. Carignan, in France or Carineña is other parts of Spain. The Spanish like to use their own names sometimes. Just to confuse things further Cariñena is also a region in north-west Spain.

Now Carignan doesn’t have a great reputation. Too much acidity, too much tannin, too much alcohol, not enough fruit or charm. Not quite the Theresa May of the wine world in terms of popularity but perhaps not far off. Thankfully, in the right hands, in the right place, it can be delightful. This one I tried from the Quinta de la Cruz vinery in Rioja was tremendous. Silky, some spice, red and black fruit, full of character and not quite a normal Rioja which is the ultimate excitement, as much of the fun is discovering something surprising.  You will find it on the High street, as a single varietal, most likely from Spain, it’s native home, or perhaps France where it grows in Languedoc.  Some tips, it should be hand-harvested, it’s doesn’t like machines and you'll need to spend at least a tenner or more but it’ll be worth it. They say lamb goes best with this grape but the one I had would have been delighted to spend some time with a pheasant, a partridge or even a turkey as long are there is some cranberry.

Second wine is a Frenchie. Cairanne, Côtes du Rhône Village.  Côtes du Rhônes are easy. If it has a specific name, such as Cairanne, it comes from a specific village, in this case, Cairanne, naturally and that almost certainly guarantees a step-up in quality from the regular Côtes du Rhône. Lower yields, more attention to detail, a little more ageing makes for happy wines. Classic Rhône grapes are involved here, Grenache, Syrah and some of our old friend Carignan, creating a smooth, beautifully balanced and immediately palate-friendly wine that will match beef, venison, partridge but has enough finesse that it’ll partner a turkey. Expect to pay a tenner, fifteen will get you a cracking wine.

Third. Portugal. Southern Portugal specifically. No, not the Algarve you tacky tourists.  The Setubal peninsula. Near Lisbon. A placed called Palmela. A grape called Castelão. I didn’t know this grape and don’t normally drink wine from the southern coastal part of the country. They can be a bit fruit –driven and tannin lacking for my tastes.  You’ve never heard of it, either. Course you haven’t, not really grown outside Portugal and far less well known than say, Touriga Nacional or Tourica Franca etc., the Port grapes. Now most Portuguese wines are mostly grown only in Portugal, making them rather unique. This is their best feature. Uniqueness combined with perfume, weight, lots of fruit, spice and nice tannins would describe these wines at their best. The one I had for example had all these things in abundance.  And again in a nice twist, it’s rare for wines from Portugal to be done as a single varietal. Similar food pairing to the Cairanne, I’d say. I’m not sure how easy the wine I had would be to find so Douro, Dão wines and Alentejo should give you little bit of what you fancy, these being the three best known regions and best represented.  Portugal has lovely, uniquely flavoured wines.  Douro can be a little heavy and alcoholic for my tastes, it is after all the same grapes they use to make Port but if you like that, go for it. Either way dive in, don’t let that flashy and petulant Ronaldo put you off the country’s more noble charms. The wines are anything but.

And finalemente, perhaps the star of today show: a wine from southern Italy! A wonderful and unique grape called Aglianico from a denomination called Taurasi in Campania, South-West Italy a place of mountains and volcanic soil. So romantic and rugged the south of Italy and wines like these are no different. Big powerful tannins, dark fruit such as blackberry and plum and a hint of chocolate. As well as unique minerality from the volcanic soil. That volcanic ash may have killed people in the past as at Pompeii so make sure you raise a glass to those poor soils who died for your pleasure. Wonderful combinations that just shout, TERROIR! Try with it venison or hare if you eat that type of thing. Or strong cheeses. Or beef. You’ll be fine. This one will require decanting to really open up. It’s twin, Alglianico Del Vulture from nearby Basilicata is equally impressive. Either way, expect to pay a bit more for this, but it’s worth it, really.

            Christmas shouldn’t just be about pleasure and self-indulgence but a little bit won’t do any harm.

If you go down to the Loire today....

You never know what you might find.

The Loire Valley is responsible for some great pleasures, white on the surface of it. Sancerre, Pouilly Fumé and other delightful Sauvignon Blancs like Menetou Salon and Reuilly. But dive deeper and there's more. There are tremendous dry and dessert wines made from Chenin Blanc, there’s even Muscadet which I’ve always liked even when it was much derided. It’s actually become a bit trendy recently amongst Sommeliers and the like, but don’t let that put you off. Loire even does fizz, the remarkably good value Crémant de Loire.

            But, it’s red I’m here to talk about, in particular wine made from Cabernet Franc the less glamourous cousin to Cabernet Sauvignon but equally interesting if not more so. Not to denigrate Cab. Sav. as they call it but those understated things in life just appeal to me more. And let’s not forget that one of the world’s most sophisticated and expensive wines, the famous Cheval Blanc from the right bank in Bordeaux is made from a blend of which Cab. Franc is the dominant grape. But in terms of glamour, that’s an exception and so back to the Loire which specializes in this relatively little known gem. Usually around 90 % of the blend, so it really is the barometer for Cab. Franc as a representative expression of the grape. It prefers cooler, inland terroirs hence it thrives in Saumur, Chinon and Bourgeuil, all in the central Loire. It’s not always rosy of course, poor weather can affect the harvest and make it a little insipid but generally speaking these days, it’s pretty consistent. Cabernet Franc is a subtle grape; light to medium bodied, perfumed, red and black fruits depending on individual wine and can be drunk chilled, if you so wish. Enough tannin to make it a good food wine but nothing like it’s macho relative.

            Now, beyond that, discovering it is easy as there’s not that much to choose from. Saumur Champigny if you believe the Sommeliers, is probably the most sophisticated, beautifully balanced and subtle and great with food - as they all are - though not roast beef or anything TOO heavy and rich. Bourgeuil and St. Nicolas de Bourgeuil, generally a bit more intense perhaps less nuanced and earthier though still highly recommended (esp. St. Nicolas) and Chinon, perhaps the best known, again, on the delicate side, but maybe the one to avoid at a low price from supermarket shelves unless it’s drunk chilled and you don’t expect too much. Not that price will be an issue. These wines, if you can find them, can be had for pretty reasonable prices and like all my favourite wines, have their own unique personalities and qualities. A decent amount of searching should bring you sufficient reward and significant pleasure!

http://loirevalleywine.com/appellation/st-nicolas-de-bourgueil/

Malbec Memories...

Seems somehow timely to be writing about a hot day in the South-West of France on this damp squib of a day in London in August. The hot day was last June, the place was Cahors! There we were walking round this delightfully charming yet low key city and food was on our mind. What was to be eaten remained uncertain, there are many options but the wine was less in doubt. In wine terms there’s only one word to associate with Cahors. It is, of course, Malbec. Now for many of us, Malbec is synonymous with Argentina. That little relationship has worked out rather well, but let’s not forget that they’ve been cultivating this grape around Cahors for centuries. 

 Malbec or Cot as it is also known is a dark, inky chewy black grape. This doesn’t paint a lovey picture of course, but for those who know what they’re doing round here, this isn’t a problem. Firstly, some merlot is normally added to soften it up a little.  There is also the little matter of that favourite thing of mine, le terroir. In the rugged hills above Cahors, the limestone character of the soils gives a unique personality to these wines. The cheaper ones are not necessarily that sophisticated, certainly less palate friendly than the more fruit driven Argentine equivalent -where altitude reduces the tannic effect - but when drunk here with the local cuisine, it is a match made in heaven. My lunch of Duck Confit – for the first time in my life, but it was worth the wait- was consumed with a chilled rosé as it turned out. Being hot and lunchtime, red was out of the question, but the rosé was perfect. Made from Malbec, obviously, in a pale pink style à la Provence with good freshness and minerality. 

And minerality leads me to the particular wine in question for this article. A 2012 Chateau de Chambert Cahors AOC. A perfect example of the best Cahors has to offer. The limestone and iron rich soils give an elegance, minerality and finesse to this wine that balance the inherent power and structure of the Malbec grape. Combined with the fruit you have a wine that matches many dishes most perfectly. This will also last if you wish to ‘put it down’ and at well under twenty pounds it represents excellent value for money. That’s the thing about Malbec from Cahors. The good ones are not that expensive and are unique. The cheaper ones to be found on supermarket shelves are usually reasonable fun, maybe not worth writing home about so much with the mass of competition around but if you want to spend a bit more money once in a while, but not too much, do some research on Cahors! Even better just go there!

Zweigelt, an Austrian delight...

I don’t know about you but some of my favourite moments with wine are discovering, re-discovering or just being reminded how much you love a certain wine that you haven’t had in a while. This happened recently with this fellow, Jordan Pulka made from a grape called Zweigelt. I’ve talked about Austrian reds before so I won’t bore you with too many technicalities. Austria remains essentially, I’d say, a boutique wine producer; outside of Austria that is. That’s no bad thing on one level, but it keeps availability rather minimal, particularly for Red wine. White Austrian wine especially, its flagship, Grüner Vetliner is better known, more widely available and quite trendy these days. But don’t let that put you off. It’s a fine varietal, with a range of styles from bone dry to big and rich like a Chardonnay from Burgundy.

            Anyway, I’m here to talk about red wine, so back to the delightfully named Zweigelt. Austria’s most planted red wine, it’s no doubt available in every restaurant in Vienna and everywhere else over there. Lucky them. It is- this is another factor for me that make a wine, a favourite wine- probably impossible to identify in a blind tasting. This one had spice, lots of pepper, great depth of mostly black fruit, lovely round tannins and medium weight on the palate.  That covers a lot of possibilities. It’s that uniqueness that makes it such fun. This one has three years of age and could have aged a bit more. Some Zweigelts, in fact many of them are drunk young, but this had a bit more complexity and was all the better for it. A perfect food wine, we actually had it after dinner, in fact, after a kind of homemade Chicken fried rice so not an obvious match to have together but afterwards it worked perfectly, it’s pepper and spice notes complementing our palates and the delightful fruit and mouth filling tannins working like a low calorie port. Cheese or chocolate would have worked perfectly, in fact, it was crying out for chocolate but we didn’t have any so we had to make do with the wine and that was quite fine. A fascinating and delightful wine that isn’t quite like anything else I know; I recommend it highly though it may not be easy to find but keep your eyes peeled. Worth pursuing!

Rosé. It's all about the Feeling!

   "Roooosaay, I love ya, especially today. " Good song that. Rosé by the The Feeling. I knew what they meant recently. I was working for Rosé de Provence in London. Nice outdoor event, busy part of London in June. All that was missing was the weather. Grey, wet, windy and cold. When the weather finally relented, however, everything made sense. All wine, well most is contextual to a certain degree. Rosé de Provence perhaps more than most in its specific requirements. Heat and blue sky essential.  And ice cold. No compromise. With those elements Rosé de Provence or any Rosé with that delightful delicate pinkish hue transforms into a thing of beauty. Without them, well, you can see the potential, but not much else, a bit like the England Football team. All the more impressive that delicacy, given the type of grapes that it tends to come from. Big tough, griselled soldiers like Syrah, Cinsault, Grenache etc. Wines that pack a punch when following their natural path to powerful red wines bombarded by that hot Mediterranean sun. But no, a delicate Rosé from that unforgiving climate has none of that. A remarkable transformation. As you may have read in a previous blog, the key is skin contact. Skin is where the colour is. So minimal skin contact guarantees that lovely colour. And I repeat, without the sun and heat there really is no point.

         On a recent trip to Cahors, in south-west France, on a hot day, I had a lovely pale Rosé (made from Malbec, of course, speciality of the region) and it was perfect. Fresh and clean with sufficient complexity it was a perfect accompaniment to a Duck Confit. Happy days. That memory will remain until the sun comes out in London again. Well a lot longer than that actually.

Yecla DO. A little Spanish gem.

Spain is such an exciting place for wine because there’s so much to discover, rather like Italy. I rarely buy Spanish wine in London because I’m lucky enough to spend a lot of time in Spain so I tend to keep it for those moments. Also psychologically, it’s just too traumatic having to spend ten quid on wines that cost about 3 over there.

            That should be qualified; I don’t buy Rioja or Ribero Del Duero over here. Also I think it’s more than just money, it’s association. It’s context. So much time and pleasure eating and drinking Spanish food and Spanish wine in authentic southern Spain, has institutionalized me to the tastes and the unique atmosphere. I do feel sorry; in a rather smug, self-satisfied yet also immensely grateful way too, of course, for those saps spending a fortune in London “tapas” bars. You wouldn’t catch me in there. Anyway enough of that self-indulgent reflection. The point is; when I see a rarer Spanish red, for a reasonable price, I’ll sometimes give it a go, as with the wine in question for this article. In the mountains of Murcia, in south-eastern Spain - a place that is probably described in guide books as wild, romantic and unforgiving - is the town of Yecla, which give the wine its name. I’ve known about these wines for a while now though they’re not seen a huge amount. The one I picked was made from a grape that the Spanish call Monastrell. The French call it Mourvèdre. It likes heat and is most often used as a blend. When you see it, I’d suggest going for it. It’s rather unique and one of Spain's little known specialities as its rarely done as a principal grape elsewhere. This fellow was only 8 pounds from M and S or 'S and M' as the 50 shades of Grey generation call it in an attempt to be post-modern. A bargain. Lovely red fruits and some plum flavours too, with spice and plenty of alcohol and acidity for your Sunday roast, yet rather soft and restrained at the same time. Utterly food friendly wine, we had with roast chicken, they suggest curry or Barbeque. Just make sure you eat something with it as it has 14.5 % alcohol.