<?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-1193307400778399064</id><updated>2009-10-17T18:33:57.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bobo's Burg Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1193307400778399064.post-3428575088452793155</id><published>2008-12-21T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T09:38:27.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Corton rouge announces it's coming out party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/ST1raKn4KXI/AAAAAAAAAl0/xaLtbD7G0Y4/s1600-h/Burgundy+2007+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277492435620473202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/ST1raKn4KXI/AAAAAAAAAl0/xaLtbD7G0Y4/s400/Burgundy+2007+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Long overlooked and underrated, the red wines made from the hill of Corton are about to receive a major boost. Domaine Romanee Conti has announced that it will be leasing vineyards on Corton from the Domaine Prince Florent de Merode. The grand crus &lt;em&gt;Les Renardes&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Les Bressandes&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Clos du Roi&lt;/em&gt; will be exploited by DRC beginning with the 2009 vintage. DRC co-director Aubert de Villaine cited the prime location of the plots and the old vines they contain as the primary reasons for the domaine's interest. The Prince and Princess Merode recently died within six months of each other and, according to Bruce Sanderson of the &lt;em&gt;Wine Spectator,&lt;/em&gt; the heirs of the estate contacted DRC about the possible lease. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This arrangement is big news. DRC has long prided itself in only producing grand cru wines from the best appellations. Excluding a little Vosne Romanee premier cru that is bottled every few years, the only red wines made by the estate are from grand cru sites in Vosne Romanee and Flagey-Echezaux. When the domaine decided to make some white wine it bought a plot in &lt;em&gt;Le Montrachet&lt;/em&gt;. Oh yeah, DRC are also produces two barrels of &lt;em&gt;Batard-Montrachet&lt;/em&gt;, but they choose not to release it. Instead the Batard is drunk in-house and given away as gifts. The fact that Domaine Romanee Conti is interested in making and bottling wines from the hill of Corton speaks volumes about the potential quality of this appellation. While many collectors ignore the reds from Corton, the management of DRC obviously sees their potential. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Many consumers are of the mind set that red Cortons are not worthy of their grand cru status, but this notion is disputed by some of the leading critics. Clive Coates places Corton &lt;em&gt;Clos du Roi&lt;/em&gt;, along with&lt;em&gt; Le Musigny&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;La Tache&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Chambetin&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Romanee Conti&lt;/em&gt;, in the highest classificaion of Burgundy's vineyards. The Burghound himself, Allen Meadows, has said that reds from Corton are indeed grand cru wines, but they usually need a good twenty years to reach maturity. I have found that Cortons are often hard and firm when young. The charmless/coarse nature of many young Cortons is most likely the main reason why many Burdgundy drinkers do not hold them in high esteem. Despite the critical acclaim, the prices charged for Corton rouge have remained well below that of the Cote de Nuits grand crus. The Cortons bottled by DRC, however, will surely be outrageously expensive and highly sought after by collectors. The attention DRC is going to bring to the appellation will benefit all the growers who bottle wines from the hill. Perhaps reds from Corton will finally receive the prestige that has eluded them for so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-3428575088452793155?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3428575088452793155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=3428575088452793155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/3428575088452793155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/3428575088452793155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/corton-rouge-announces-its-comming-out.html' title='Corton rouge announces it&apos;s coming out party'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/ST1raKn4KXI/AAAAAAAAAl0/xaLtbD7G0Y4/s72-c/Burgundy+2007+007.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-1193307400778399064.post-7153108673381918272</id><published>2008-12-18T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T09:01:14.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A true kabinett</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/STTTOXfKnjI/AAAAAAAAAls/2AwMml0mT5Q/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275073307334057522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 362px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/STTTOXfKnjI/AAAAAAAAAls/2AwMml0mT5Q/s400/Thanksgiving+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eric Asimov, wine writer for &lt;em&gt;The New York Times&lt;/em&gt;, recently posted about a bottle of &lt;strong&gt;2001, Joh.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Jos. Prum, Wehlener Sonnenuhr, Kabinett&lt;/strong&gt; on his blog &lt;em&gt;The Pour&lt;/em&gt;. The main point of Mr. Asimov's piece was that this bottle actually tasted like a kabinett, unlike many wines bearing that label today. Germany's warming climate has resulted in Kabinetts that have the weight and richness of spatlese or even auslese. While delicious in their own right, these wines do not have the profile of classic kabinetts. The Asimov post reminded me of a few Prum 2001s that lay buried in my cellar and I decided to crack one open late in the day on Thanksgiving. When first released, the Prum 2001's showed strong sulphur-like aromas, but this is typical of the young wines released by this estate. Sulphur aromas are said to disappear after several years and sure enough, my bottle had a nose that was fresh and full of flowers. The wine was elegant in the mouth and nearly dry. I have been shying away from German wines lately due to the sweetness that many possess, but I was thrilled to see that the wine had become drier with age (yet not tired). As Mr. Asimov points out, it is a shame that this style of kabinett has been missing in recent vintages. The German winemakers like to say that the kabinetts made in recent vintages provide more bang for the buck. While it is true the wines are richer and more intense then one expects for their level, it does not make them a better kabinett. I enjoyed the light body and beautiful texture of the 2001 Prum and I would have been disappointed if the wine was very ripe and sweet. Some professionals have tasted the 2007's from Prum and they claim that they are similar the 2001s in style. That would be refreshing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepour.blogs.nytimes.com/"&gt;http://thepour.blogs.nytimes.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-7153108673381918272?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7153108673381918272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=7153108673381918272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/7153108673381918272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/7153108673381918272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/eric-asimov-wine-writer-for-new-york.html' title='A true kabinett'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/STTTOXfKnjI/AAAAAAAAAls/2AwMml0mT5Q/s72-c/Thanksgiving+030.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-1193307400778399064.post-4510377788886326580</id><published>2008-12-08T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:12:58.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gloomy mood at the Hospices de Beaune</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/ST18Aj0dyaI/AAAAAAAAAl8/k47lXWccFfk/s1600-h/Burgundy+2007+124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277510687405230498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/ST18Aj0dyaI/AAAAAAAAAl8/k47lXWccFfk/s400/Burgundy+2007+124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Each morning, while listening to the radio, I am bombarded with reports detailing the horrible state of our economy. The constant onslaught of negative financial news can be very depressing, but there may be a silver lining for Burgundy fans. In Beaune, the annual Hospices de Beaune auction was recently held and the &lt;em&gt;Wine Spectator&lt;/em&gt; is reporting that wine prices have decreased dramatically. 450 barrels of 2008 red Burgundy were sold at prices 31.5% lower from those fetched by the 2007s last year. Likewise, 94 barrels of white Burgundy sold at prices that were also down from last year, but by only 2.45%. While the region no longer sets their prices based on the results of the auction, it is certainly an indicator of the interest in the vintage. Most reports coming from Burgundy consider 2008 to be a strong year for white wine, but spotty for the reds. The vintage may turn out to be very good for some producers, but it is generating little buzz from the press. Although the growers are always reluctant to go in reverse with thier pricing, perhaps the global economic crisis will bring a bit of sanity to the region. There are most likely sizeable quantities of 2006's piling up in the cellars of many domaines and this will only put more pressure on the prices of the subsequent vintages. Good deals should be abundant for the U.S. consumer in the coming year, assuming some have the money to spend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-4510377788886326580?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4510377788886326580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=4510377788886326580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/4510377788886326580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/4510377788886326580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/gloomy-mood-at-hospices-de-beaune.html' title='Gloomy mood at the Hospices de Beaune'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/ST18Aj0dyaI/AAAAAAAAAl8/k47lXWccFfk/s72-c/Burgundy+2007+124.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-1193307400778399064.post-6857758317949811044</id><published>2008-11-28T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T19:34:18.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving day at Chez Bobo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/STNatsxHF0I/AAAAAAAAAlk/qxfdubmQYkU/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274659329738741570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/STNatsxHF0I/AAAAAAAAAlk/qxfdubmQYkU/s400/Thanksgiving+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This was the first Thanksgiving day hosted at Chez Bobo and it proved to be more work than expected. Granted, my wife awoke at 5am to begin the cooking, but I am in charge of the dish cleaning and this proved to be a momumental task. I underestimated the number of dishes that would be involved in preparing the feast and spent a good portion of the afternoon cleaning up. The great food and wine made it all worth it, however. A nice sparkling Vouvray Brut from &lt;strong&gt;Domaine Aubuisieres&lt;/strong&gt; got the festivities off to a good start. Next up, a rich and creamy &lt;strong&gt;Jean Velut, Champagne, Blanc de Blanc, NV&lt;/strong&gt; that was very good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274658717378365666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/STNaKDjBSOI/AAAAAAAAAlc/-NpAvocaV8o/s400/Thanksgiving+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I love the rieslings from the Wachau region of Austria, but I also enjoy the gruner veltliners made in the Federspiel style (12.5% maximum alcohol). Their are four producers in the Wachau that are often sited as the best and we tasted Federspiels from three of these estates. Due to the difficulty in obtaining their wines, Knoll was not included. The &lt;strong&gt;Hirtzberger, Gruner Veltliner,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Federpiel, Rotes Tor, 2006&lt;/strong&gt; was nice, but seemed hard and bitter next to the competition. Richer and rounder on the palate was the &lt;strong&gt;Prager, Gruner Veltliner, Federspiel, Hinter der Burg, 2006&lt;/strong&gt;. I was surprised at how much I enjoyed this wine, because in the past I found those from Prager to be little too clean and soulless. On this day, the Prager tasted delicous and showed great balance. The company I work for distributes the wine, so I may seem biaised, but I found the &lt;strong&gt;F.X. Pichler,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Gruner Veltliner, Federspiel, Klostersatz, 2006&lt;/strong&gt; to be the best of the flight. Typical of the wines from this estate, the Pichler had a seemless texture that gave it a greater sense of elegance. Hirtzberger and Prager are terrific producers, but the wines from F.X. Pichler show the touch of a truly gifted winemaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274657641758801298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/STNZLcjVPZI/AAAAAAAAAlU/rkpOWFaZQkU/s400/Thanksgiving+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ironically, after my earlier post declaring that gamay based wines work best on Thanksgiving, I did not open a single Beaujolais. I had every intention of cracking open a couple cru bottlings, but my brother in-law showed up with two grand cru wines from the Cote d'Or. What would you expect the Burgschnauzer to do? The &lt;strong&gt;Jacky Truchot, Clos de la Roche, Grand Cru, 2003&lt;/strong&gt; was an obvious "leaker," but the wine still showed pretty well. Although it appeared rather advanced for its age, the wine was complex and elegant. The &lt;strong&gt;Domaine des&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Lambrays, Clos des&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Lambrays, Grand Cru, 2003&lt;/strong&gt; was a perfect bottle and showed well, but I was a little disappointed with the roasted flavor it displayed. The more Burgundies I drink from 2003, the less I like the vintage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274657126093821154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/STNYtbjOFOI/AAAAAAAAAlM/2dX0ks_suJg/s400/Thanksgiving+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Despite this being the first Thanksgiving at Chez Bobo, the turkey turned out great and the entire meal was a success. The next night, we attempted to plough through some of the leftovers and this time we drank a Beaujolais. Confirming my earlier claims, a bottle of &lt;strong&gt;Domaine Vissoux, Fleurie,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Poncie, 2007&lt;/strong&gt; was a perfect match for the meal. The wine washed down the various foods without any conflict. Next year, I will be sure to crack open some cru Beaujolais. Although, I might be persauded otherwise if someone shows with up with a couple grand cru Burgundies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-6857758317949811044?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6857758317949811044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=6857758317949811044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/6857758317949811044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/6857758317949811044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-day-at-chez-bobo.html' title='Thanksgiving day at Chez Bobo'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/STNatsxHF0I/AAAAAAAAAlk/qxfdubmQYkU/s72-c/Thanksgiving+007.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-1193307400778399064.post-2130755672691039882</id><published>2008-11-26T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:46:56.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Food and Wine Pairing Disaster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SS19pF8ZiyI/AAAAAAAAAkk/1rLqaGrc_LE/s1600-h/Turkey+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273008883644336930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SS19pF8ZiyI/AAAAAAAAAkk/1rLqaGrc_LE/s400/Turkey+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SS19dQ5UPuI/AAAAAAAAAkc/VaqChl-G3Zc/s1600-h/Turkey+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thanksgiving should be declared a&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;national food and wine pairing disaster. I thought about calling FEMA, but that would probably make the situation worse. Many people choose to serve big, tannic wines (i.e. CA cabernets &amp;amp; Bordeaux) which can be transformed into bitter, sour swill by foods such as cranberry sauce. It may not be a perfect match, but gamay based wines are able to wash down such culinary landmines without major difficulty. With that in mind, I would like to officially endorse cru Beaujolais as the perfect wine for this long day of eating. The forward, fruity nature of the gamay grape pairs wonderfully with lean meats such as turkey and also works well with traditional side dishes. The best Beaujolais are serious wines that keep the drinker engaged and eager to consume more. Some people feel that Americans should drink wines that are native to the U.S. on this national holiday. Zinfandel is often cited by the press as the best wine to be served on Thanksgiving. While that maybe patriotic, I like to be awake when the pumpkin pie is served. Then again, if the in-laws are really difficult to deal with, a nice, big 17% Zin might be the perfect choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-2130755672691039882?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2130755672691039882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=2130755672691039882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/2130755672691039882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/2130755672691039882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/great-food-and-wine-pairing-disaster.html' title='The Great Food and Wine Pairing Disaster'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SS19pF8ZiyI/AAAAAAAAAkk/1rLqaGrc_LE/s72-c/Turkey+002.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-1193307400778399064.post-1596002859370495803</id><published>2008-11-24T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T08:32:39.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Champagne Sunday - 11/23</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SSrULXP-qiI/AAAAAAAAAkM/i0Z1L7nz1Hc/s1600-h/Champagne+Kenna+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272259605475273250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SSrULXP-qiI/AAAAAAAAAkM/i0Z1L7nz1Hc/s400/Champagne+Kenna+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" &lt;em&gt;Milk chaser please."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-1596002859370495803?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1596002859370495803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=1596002859370495803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/1596002859370495803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/1596002859370495803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/champagne-sunday-1123.html' title='Champagne Sunday - 11/23'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SSrULXP-qiI/AAAAAAAAAkM/i0Z1L7nz1Hc/s72-c/Champagne+Kenna+001.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-1193307400778399064.post-260157116535838978</id><published>2008-11-16T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T09:24:12.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heymann-Lowenstein</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SSCs_UsL9vI/AAAAAAAAAkE/YYWXJCkKM5I/s1600-h/Heyman+Lowenstein+label+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269401767909258994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SSCs_UsL9vI/AAAAAAAAAkE/YYWXJCkKM5I/s400/Heyman+Lowenstein+label+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Reinhard Lowenstein, located in the lower Mosel town Winningen, is an extremely passionate winemaker who has attracted a cult following in Germany. In the US, however, his wines are virtually unknown. Some members of the American press have recently begun reviewing Lowenstein's wines, labeled Heymann-Lowenstein, but they remain off the radar of most German wine aficionados here. Mr. Lowenstein is obsessed with the notion of terroir and he bottles his cuvees according to the type of soil they originate from. As a winemaker, Lowenstein emphasizes minimal intervention. The &lt;strong&gt;2005&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Heymann-Lowenstein, Riesling, Schieferterrassen &lt;/strong&gt;showed a deep yellow color and a nose infused with petrol. While not uncommon in older bottles, it is unusual to find petrol aromas in a young riesling. It appears that Lowenstein exposes his wines to a good amount of oxygen during the elevage which might explain the advanced nature of the wine's color and aroma. In the mouth, the wine was medium bodied, dry and lively. Schieferterrasen is the estate's basic bottling and is a blend of several vineyards consisting of various soil types. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The one aspect that separates the dry wines made by Lowenstein from those of other growers in Germany is their beautiful texture. Most of the trocken style wines that I have tasted seem coarse, hard and overly intense. In contrast, Lowenstein's wines caress the palate and appear to be almost weightless. While drinking the Schieferterrasen, it occurred to me that this style of wine might be a flash back to what good German Riesling tasted like prior to the invention of the Pradikat classification system (i.e. Kabinett, Spatlese, etc.). Before the growers began haulting the fermentation and intentionally leaving sugar in the wines, I suspect that most were dry/off dry. The best wines of Germany were highly sought after in England in the 18th and 19th centuries, but from what I have read, they were considered dry table wines. The Mosel region is cold, and it is probable that in some of the past vintages not all the sugar would have converted to alcohol. These cooler vintages would have resulted in wines with some perceivable sweetness, but they were most likely drier and fuller bodied those made today. The estate of Reinhard Lowenstein may seem like a new exciting discovery, but his wines might have felt right at home a century ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.heymann-loewenstein.com/"&gt;http://www.heymann-loewenstein.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-260157116535838978?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/260157116535838978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=260157116535838978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/260157116535838978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/260157116535838978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/heymann-lowenstein.html' title='Heymann-Lowenstein'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SSCs_UsL9vI/AAAAAAAAAkE/YYWXJCkKM5I/s72-c/Heyman+Lowenstein+label+001.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-1193307400778399064.post-7979015471513533313</id><published>2008-11-04T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T12:16:39.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Election Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265197755304763282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SRG9dlUf35I/AAAAAAAAAj0/yOgarciW32M/s400/Labels+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There was a great deal of enthusiasm surrounding this year's presidential election (at least amongst my associates) so I decided to open a bottle of wine that had me excited. Chevillon-Chezeaux is a small producer based in Nuits-Saint-Georges and they are known in France for their rare cuvee made from mutated pinot noir grapes. The Henri Gouges domaine was the first to have reported that some of their pinot noir vines had transformed and begun producing white grapes. The Gouges estate shared the cuttings from these vines with other domaines and they are now referred to as "Pinot Gouges" (a.k.a. "Pinot Blanc issue de Noir"). The &lt;strong&gt;Chevillon-Chezeaux, Nuits-&lt;/strong&gt;S&lt;strong&gt;aints-Georges, 1er Cru, &lt;em&gt;Bousselots&lt;/em&gt;, blanc, 2006&lt;/strong&gt; was ripe on the nose and thick on the palate. Unlike Burgundies made from the chardonnay grape, this bottle showed red fruits on the palate. Despite the unique flavor profile, this wine came across as being very much a Burgundy. The wine was chalky, coarse and full of minerals. Most Meursaults, Pulignys and Chassagnes in the same price range are finer wines, but this cuvee is very unique. I have had better bottles recently from other villages in Burgundy, but none were as exciting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-7979015471513533313?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7979015471513533313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=7979015471513533313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/7979015471513533313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/7979015471513533313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/election-night.html' title='Election Night'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SRG9dlUf35I/AAAAAAAAAj0/yOgarciW32M/s72-c/Labels+002.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-1193307400778399064.post-1128257093060010693</id><published>2008-11-04T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T09:27:33.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Night Football - 11/1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SRG_bywwMbI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Tevc3XGfgz8/s1600-h/Labels+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265199923576451506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SRG_bywwMbI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Tevc3XGfgz8/s400/Labels+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Texas Tech vs. Texas game was the main attraction this evening and I decided to get it started with a bottle of &lt;strong&gt;F.X. Pichler, Riesling, Federspiel, &lt;em&gt;Von den Terrassen&lt;/em&gt;, 2006&lt;/strong&gt;. The wine's rich texture reflected the warm vintage, yet it remained lively and fresh. This bottle is a classic example of the Pichler style, which combines finesse with power and intensity. Great winemaking on display here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-1128257093060010693?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1128257093060010693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=1128257093060010693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/1128257093060010693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/1128257093060010693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/saturday-night-football-111.html' title='Saturday Night Football - 11/1'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SRG_bywwMbI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Tevc3XGfgz8/s72-c/Labels+001.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-1193307400778399064.post-2307414774217348541</id><published>2008-10-26T12:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T15:35:33.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Night Football - 10/25</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SQTIF9bHROI/AAAAAAAAAik/mHjACeIavpE/s1600-h/Football+Saturday+10+-+25+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261550269388768482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SQTIF9bHROI/AAAAAAAAAik/mHjACeIavpE/s400/Football+Saturday+10+-+25+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bobo clan gathered for the big Penn State vs Ohio State showdown Saturday night. In an attempt to stay awake for the entire game, I selected a couple lighter alcohol wines for the evening. &lt;strong&gt;2006&lt;/strong&gt; was a ripe warm vintage in the Wachau and the &lt;strong&gt;Franz Hirtzberger, Gruner Veltliner, Federspiel, &lt;em&gt;Rotes&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Tor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; reflected those conditions. This vintage was richer and riper on the palate then usual for this bottling. Hirtzberger is located in Spitz at the western end of the Wachau, where the cool air gets trapped as it flows down the Wachau. This area tends to produce wines that are racier and more mineral driven than those from the rest of the Wachau. The main flavor I found in the 2006 was banana, which I often find in Gruner Veltliners from warm vintages (such as 2003). In contrast, the 2004 version of this wine was bright and lean. Hirtzberger is a very skilled producer and despite its richness, the wine was framed by an elegant texture. While I enjoyed this single vineyard cuvee, I find myself less enamored with Gruner Veltliners in general. The top producers in the Wachau usually charge the same amount for their Gruner Veltliners and Rieslings. Personally, I would rather consume a Riesling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261550366160267890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 362px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SQTILl7PKnI/AAAAAAAAAis/ekfZu5Cgwa8/s400/Football+Saturday+10+-+25+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next wine screamed northern rhone from the start. A good dose of black olive hit my nose as I sniffed the &lt;strong&gt;Phillipe Faury, Saint-Joseph, rouge, 2005&lt;/strong&gt;. The wine was pure and elegant in the mouth. While traditionally styled, this wine was fruitier than the benchmark wines made by the great Raymond Trollat. It was a joy to drink a serious wine that weighed in at only 12.8% alcohol. I actually made it to the third quarter of the Hawaii game, which started at midnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-2307414774217348541?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2307414774217348541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=2307414774217348541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/2307414774217348541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/2307414774217348541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/saturday-night-football-1025.html' title='Saturday Night Football - 10/25'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SQTIF9bHROI/AAAAAAAAAik/mHjACeIavpE/s72-c/Football+Saturday+10+-+25+002.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-1193307400778399064.post-5702283551809454417</id><published>2008-10-13T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T16:56:28.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burgundy's great hidden treasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261857321819327730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SQXfWw3UTPI/AAAAAAAAAjs/8SZlTVjJRYc/s400/King_Tut_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Burgundy contains many hidden little treasures for the adventurous wine drinker, but all the big prizes have already been discovered. I believed this to be true until one day this past spring while on expedition in Burgundy. On March 19th, 2008, I was present when the wine equivalent of King Tut's tomb was unearthed. Our group had already tasted at six domaines and were on pace to be late for the seventh, but our French business associate insisted that we visit an estate in Givry. There are some nice wines made in Givry, but we had just tasted our way through Chassagne and Puligny, and the prospect of visiting a Chalonaise domaine was not very appealing. Our French colleague, however, proved very persuasive and we turned the car south towards Givry. We pulled into a small courtyard and within seconds were descending into an 18th century dungeon-like cellar. A white haired man wearing mostly black escorted us to a barrel labeled 'Givry blanc'. This mysterious figure had only been introduced to us as 'The Baron.' I stuck my weary nose into the glass and then took a swig. The wine was refreshingly mineral and crisp. A Givry rouge followed and I was taken aback by the beautiful structure the wine possessed. Firm tanins coated my mouth. I looked around the cellar and noticed several huge open top barrels lining the walls. The Baron announced that the next wine was Corton, Clos du Roi, and it proved to be a perfect expression of that vineyard. Next up, Les Grands Echezeaux. Wow! The Grand Echezeaux was spicy and very long on the finish. We followed the Baron to another stack of barrels. I rubbed my eyes to make sure my sight was not blurred from too much wine. '&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Montrachet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;' was etched across the front of the casks. Bracing myself, I took my first ever sip of a wine from this mythical vineyard. The wine was golden in color, rich on the palate and full of liquid stones. It sat in my mouth and refused to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is that really seven barrels of Montrachet?" I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes", our French associate replied. "The other 18 went to negociants."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249976104992417394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SNupc7FcpnI/AAAAAAAAAhk/kj0S6gEUF3o/s400/Thenard+labels+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Bordeaux-Montrieux family has owned land in Givry since 1760, but for the past several decades their estate, Domaine Thenard, has sold most of its production to the negociant Maion Roland Remoissenet. While wine was released under the Thenard label at the domaine, Remoissenet requested that the wines not be exported to the U.S. market. In 2005, Remoissenet was sold to to a group of North American investors led by the Milstein brothers of New York and the Thenard estate decided to explore export options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256863526795651602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SPQhhotcqhI/AAAAAAAAAic/b1funhA4gjI/s400/IMG_0315.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;An interior view of the entrance to Domaine Thenard's cellar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The estate was founded in 1842 by Baron Paul Thenard, who married a local girl with the last name of Bordeaux-Montrieux. In subsequent years, control of the domaine passed through the female side to the Bordeaux-Montrieux descendants. Despite being virtually unknown in the U.S., Domaine Thenard has been famous in Burgundy for over a century due to one monumental purchase. Two large parcels of &lt;em&gt;Le Montrachet&lt;/em&gt;, totaling 1.86 hectares, were acquired by Baron Paul Thenard in 1872. Only the Marquis de Laguiche, with their single parcel of 2.06 hectares (Puligny side), own more land in this fabled vineyard. By comparison, the third largest owner in Montrachet is Bouchard Pere et Fils with 0.89 hectares. In the 20th century, the grand cru vineyards &lt;em&gt;Clos du Roi&lt;/em&gt; in Corton and &lt;em&gt;Les Grands Echezeaux&lt;/em&gt; in Flagey were added to the portfolio. These vineyard acquisitions made Thenard one of the most important estates in Burgundy, yet the heart of the domaine remained in the humble village of Givry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261852959438144530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SQXbY1umBBI/AAAAAAAAAjM/ijDxaFu3dtQ/s400/IMG_0313.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baron Jean-Baptiste Bordeaux-Montrieux&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baron Jean-Bapstiste Bordeaux-Montrieux has been in charge of the winemaking at the domaine since the earily 1980's, but most of the wine was sold to Remoissenet while still in barrel. The bottles sold under the Remoissenet label were not held in high esteem, but the cuvees purchased from Thenard stood out. In his description of Remoissenet, Clive Coates (&lt;em&gt;The Wines of Burgundy&lt;/em&gt;, University of California Press, Berkeley, 2008) wrote, "the firm distributes the wines of Domaine Baron Thenard and these - &lt;em&gt;Le Montrachet&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Corton Clos du Roi&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Grands&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Echezeaux&lt;/em&gt; - are often the best." Maison Entienne Sauzet also purchases the Montrachet in must form from Thenard and this is the sole source for their much sought after cuvee. Today, the Baron holds back the top cuvees for the estate and controls every step of the winemaking. The wines bottled under the Domaine Thernard label are serious vin de garde (wines to keep). I was blown away by a 1976 Givry rouge tasted at the domaine during our visit. Amazingly, the wine was still very much alive. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261847003126830626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SQXV-IvUFiI/AAAAAAAAAi8/yzvwl9Rd9EY/s400/IMG_0311_3.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;The open top tuns used for the fermentation of the Givry rouge.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The winemaking at Domaine Thenard is very tradtional and the wines have a firmness/rusticisty that reflect that style. The domaine's largest holding in Givry is in the premier cru &lt;em&gt;Les Bois Cheveaux &lt;/em&gt;(7.66 ha), which tends to show slightly more power then the Givry premier cru &lt;em&gt;Cellier Aux Moines &lt;/em&gt;(3.22 ha). Also in Givry is the premier cru &lt;em&gt;Clos Saint-Pierre&lt;/em&gt; (2.12 ha). This vineyard, which is a monopole of the estate, produces the darkest colored and most ageworthy of the three Givry premier cru. In Pernand-Vergelesses, Thenard owns a piece of the finest vineyard in the village, &lt;em&gt;Illes des Verglesses&lt;/em&gt; (0.85 ha). Right next door, on the hill of Corton, sits the domaine's prime parcel in the great &lt;em&gt;Clos du Roi&lt;/em&gt; (0.9 ha ). The top section of &lt;em&gt;Clos&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;du Roi&lt;/em&gt;, where Thenard's vines are located, is considered superior to the lower portion of the vineyard and produces one of the more underated grand cru in Burgundy. Clive Coates considers &lt;em&gt;Clos du Roi&lt;/em&gt; to be one of the very best vineyards in the Cote d'Or, on par with&lt;em&gt; La&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Romanee Conti&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;La Tache&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Chambertin&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Le Musigny&lt;/em&gt;. Also included by Coates with those legendary names is&lt;em&gt; Les&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Grands Echezeaux&lt;/em&gt;, of which Thenard is fortunate to own 0.54 hectares.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Three white wines are made at Domaine Thenard. The basic Givry blanc is fresh and bright. Far richer and more intense is the Chassagne-Montrachet, 1er Cru, &lt;em&gt;Clos Saint-Jean&lt;/em&gt; (0.17 ha). The show stopper is, of course, the &lt;em&gt;Le Montrachet &lt;/em&gt;(1.83 ha). In addition to owning a huge portion of this vineyard, the domaine is also blessed with old vines. The individual parcels were planted between 1931 and 1972. The resulting wine is deep in color and has an intense bouquet of white flowers and spicy oak. In the mouth, the wine is immense, but not heavy. A wave of minerals lurks in the background and keeps the wine from weighing down the palate. Thenard's &lt;em&gt;Montrachet&lt;/em&gt; is truly a great wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261855168665646418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SQXdZbvedVI/AAAAAAAAAjU/DZsqozVaXGc/s400/Montrachet+Map+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Domaine Thenard owns two parcels in &lt;em&gt;Le Montrachet&lt;/em&gt;, both of which can found on this map. Montrachet is divided in two by the Chassagne/Puligny border, which is represented by the dark line running through the vineyard on the right side of the map. The Chassagne half (3.99 ha) is known as &lt;em&gt;'Le Montrachet'&lt;/em&gt; and the Puligny side (4.01 ha) simply as '&lt;em&gt;Montrachet&lt;/em&gt;.' Domaine Romanee Conti owns the first parcel to the left of the Chassagne/Puligny dividing line (#31). Thenard owns the second, much larger plot (#32). The enormous parcel on the upper left hand side of the map (#34) also belongs to Thenard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261850480625106594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SQXZIjbgvqI/AAAAAAAAAjE/zQFcPu8wp-k/s400/Thenard+Label+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I left the domaine in a state of shock. Did I really just taste a Montrachet? Did I really suck down a '76 Givry that was still kicking? The next day, I awoke with a mild headache and descended down to the kitchen for a quick cup of coffee. Our schedule was packed and by 9am we were back in a cellar tasting, this time in Gevrey. A Chambertin-Clos-de-Beze was still fresh on my lips as our car zipped towards to Morey St-Denis, but I could not dislodge the Thenard visit from my mind. How could a cellar with 25 barrels of Montrachet resting inside, not to mention Clos du Roi and Grands Echezeaux, be hidden in total obscurity? I found myself zoning out at our next appointment as I pondered this question. Several reasons came to mind for Domaine Thenard's lack of fame, but none of them mattered now. Burgundy's great hidden treasure has been found--- in Givry of all places. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-5702283551809454417?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5702283551809454417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=5702283551809454417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/5702283551809454417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/5702283551809454417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/burgundys-great-hidden-treasure.html' title='Burgundy&apos;s great hidden treasure'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SQXfWw3UTPI/AAAAAAAAAjs/8SZlTVjJRYc/s72-c/King_Tut_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-1193307400778399064.post-3574934065759639697</id><published>2008-10-02T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T07:33:37.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#@$%&amp;%$! on Le Chambertin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SOTofWKEWmI/AAAAAAAAAh8/-TpNw3lcTlI/s1600-h/Burgundy+2007+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252578690642238050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SOTofWKEWmI/AAAAAAAAAh8/-TpNw3lcTlI/s400/Burgundy+2007+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess birds do not have the same respect I do for Le Chambertin. Or, maybe they do not like Rossignol Trapet.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-3574934065759639697?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3574934065759639697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=3574934065759639697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/3574934065759639697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/3574934065759639697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-le-chambertin.html' title='#@$%&amp;%$! on Le Chambertin'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SOTofWKEWmI/AAAAAAAAAh8/-TpNw3lcTlI/s72-c/Burgundy+2007+040.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-1193307400778399064.post-7189055585869678485</id><published>2008-09-24T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T09:03:51.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomato Pie Night - 9/24</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SNsI_UqXW0I/AAAAAAAAAhc/hKvOGtYyb08/s1600-h/Pizza+9-24+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249799674601626434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SNsI_UqXW0I/AAAAAAAAAhc/hKvOGtYyb08/s400/Pizza+9-24+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since the original Delorenzo's is now closed on Wednesday, I had to get the pies from the new location on route 33. While the pies are very similar, I feel that the ones made on Hudson Street are a little better. Louis Latour was once again the feartured producer and tonight we tried our first red from this large negociant. We started with a &lt;strong&gt;Chassagne-Montrachet, 1er Cru, Morgeot,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;2006&lt;/strong&gt;, which was really nice. The oak was moderate and and in the backgournd. The wine was rich, but very well balanced. Next up was a Bourgogne from a new producer in Morey-Saint-Denis. The &lt;strong&gt;Alain Jeanniard, Bourgogne, rouge, 2006&lt;/strong&gt; had a brightness and elegance that one expects in a wine sourced from Morey. Jeanniard, a star in the making, established his domaine in 2004 and still makes wine for the Hospices des Beaune. Lastly, we opened a &lt;strong&gt;Louis Latour,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Beaune, 1er Cru, Perrieres, 2005&lt;/strong&gt;. The color was deep and it showed ripe fruit on the palate. While enjoyable, the wine was pretty straight forward and not as exciting as the whites we have tasted from this producer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-7189055585869678485?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7189055585869678485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=7189055585869678485' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/7189055585869678485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/7189055585869678485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/tomato-pie-night-924.html' title='Tomato Pie Night - 9/24'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SNsI_UqXW0I/AAAAAAAAAhc/hKvOGtYyb08/s72-c/Pizza+9-24+005.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-1193307400778399064.post-2867418963247089430</id><published>2008-09-20T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T09:06:20.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Champange Sunday - 9/21</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SNeiLrlE87I/AAAAAAAAAhM/Izfxf9L5XJU/s1600-h/Champagne+Sunday+9-21+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248842212284101554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SNeiLrlE87I/AAAAAAAAAhM/Izfxf9L5XJU/s400/Champagne+Sunday+9-21+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our 9th wedding anniversary was this weekend, so we opened a couple special bottles. First up, a &lt;strong&gt;Diebolt-Vallois, Champagne, Brut, a Cramant, 2002&lt;/strong&gt; that was very elgegant and pure. With time in the glass, the wine revealed a delicious touch of honey. This estate makes wonderful Champagnes and this bottle was terrific. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248842063482357330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SNeiDBP-hlI/AAAAAAAAAhE/cvw0jpGsIgE/s400/Champagne+Sunday+9-21+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Next, a&lt;strong&gt; Domaine Georges Mugneret, Nuits-Saint-Georges, 1er Cru, Aux Chaignots, 2004&lt;/strong&gt; showed a light brick color. The wine was surprisingly expressive in the nose, but a slight green quality was present. Typical of the wines from this great domaine, this bottle was smooth and silky on the palate. On the negative side, the underripe fruit/green aspect that was revealed in the nose was also present in the mouth. I have had many 2004 red Burgundies that suffer this same problem, but I was hoping that this bottle might be the exception. Retailers are heavily discounting their 2004 red Burgundies and this makes them very tempting. Many of the wines, however, are flawed by green/underripe fruit. I have read reports from some Burgundy lovers that the green quality in the 2004's appears to be fading as the wines age in the bottle. In the name of science, I left one quarter of the bottle in the fridge overnight. I retasted the wine the next evening and it showed much better. The wine had gained weight and the ripe fruit flavors were more pronounced. The green quality had virtually disappeared. While some of the extremely green tasting wines will always be flawed, I have a feeling that best 2004's will be beautiful wines in 10 years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-2867418963247089430?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2867418963247089430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=2867418963247089430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/2867418963247089430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/2867418963247089430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/champange-sunday-921.html' title='Champange Sunday - 9/21'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SNeiLrlE87I/AAAAAAAAAhM/Izfxf9L5XJU/s72-c/Champagne+Sunday+9-21+002.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-1193307400778399064.post-333714156504152064</id><published>2008-09-19T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:17:15.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A intimate dinner with the Burghound, well....sort of</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SBURgnkNQZI/AAAAAAAAAKY/1lVnaGg0Ars/s1600-h/bassethound_clay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194076997316067730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SBURgnkNQZI/AAAAAAAAAKY/1lVnaGg0Ars/s400/bassethound_clay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When planning my trip to Beaune last July, I had visions of living out my own 'Sideways' experience. Instead of wandering down to the Hitching Post each evening (as Miles and Jack do), my wife and I would repeatedly settle in at the most well known wine bar in Beaune, Ma Cuisine. On any given night, the bistro run by Pierre Escoffier and wife Fabienne is full of wine professionals, winemakers and wine loving consumers. I imagined myself hobnobbing with famous winewriters, in particular, Allen Meadows, a.k.a the 'Burghound.' Why Meadows and not one of the other dozen well known critics who cover Burgundy? Well, probably because I knew what Mr. Meadows looked like and could picture the senario playing out in my mind. I had spoken with him face to face a couple years ago in Manhattan after he had led a tasting at the Burgundy Wine Company. Unlike your typical wine intellectual, the self appointed Burghound had a crew cut and appeared to have just gotten out of basic training. Before this encounter, I had thought all Burgundy experts spoke with a British accent and wore reading glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The sun was setting when my wife and I were greeted by Monsieur Escoffier at the bistro's front door. He escorted us to the raised seating area at the back of the restaurant. The only other table in this area was filled by two men and a woman. The carte de vin was presented to me and the stressful challenge of selecting the perfect wine began. Actually, it was not that hard. I knew that I wanted to drink something from Coche-Dury and we started with the 2004 Bourgogne blanc. The nose revealed a subtle dose of spicy oak, but I have been told that disappears after some years in the bottle. In the mouth, the Coche was very elegant and pure. A beautiful wine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As our first course was served, I heard a familiar voice directly behind me. My spine froze and a tingling sensation shot across my scalp. "Meadows is behind me," I whispered to my wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"How do you know," she replied, glancing over my shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"I recognize his voice."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A trip to the toilette was in order. I rose from my seat and shot a quick glance to my right. Never before had I seen the gentleman on the right, but across the table was a man who bore some resemblance to Meadows. As I washed my hands, I analyzed the person in question. Allen Meadows had that very distinctive crew cut when we met in New York. I had assumed that he had worn his hair that way since high school, but the man at the table had a full, typical male cut. Maybe my desire for a 'Sideways' moment was causing me to hallucinate. I opened the door and headed towards the rear of the packed restaurant. Half drunk bottles of Burgundy with familiar labels sat atop each table and Mr. Escoffier was busy pulling the corks out of several more. The three small steps that led to the raised seating area suddenly seemed insurmountable. I felt like Rocky as he looked up at the stairs leading to the Philadelphia Art Museum . The gentleman turned towards me as I reached the top and our eyes locked. Time froze. A look of puzzlement washed over his face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Mr. Meadows, I met you last summer at......" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The gentleman acknowledged that I looked familiar and we began a slow dance of small talk. Indeed, this man was the 'Burghound'. I spent the next hour and a half trying not to embarrass myself, which became more difficult as we consumed our second bottle (a terrific 2000 Henri Gouges, Nuits-St.-Georges, 1er Cru, Les St-Georges). The hardest part about meeting someone you admire is acting like the encounter is no big deal. Combine that task with alcohol consumption and you had better have an Oscar under your belt. After washing down the last of the Gouges, my wife and I said goodbye and wandered back to the hotel. The 'Burghound' and I may never again meet face to face, but at least we will always have Beaune. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-333714156504152064?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/333714156504152064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=333714156504152064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/333714156504152064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/333714156504152064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/04/intimate-dinner-with-burghound-wellsort.html' title='A intimate dinner with the Burghound, well....sort of'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SBURgnkNQZI/AAAAAAAAAKY/1lVnaGg0Ars/s72-c/bassethound_clay.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-1193307400778399064.post-686417251204045711</id><published>2008-09-17T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T08:35:58.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The six rules</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The wine business sounds very glamorous, but it is riddled with pitfalls. Industry tastings can be exhausting, but there is a sense of order that keeps them from getting really out of control. The same goes for winemaker dinners. Company parties on the other hand, can be life threatening. Typically at these events, several great bottles of wine are thrown down on the table and everyone scrambles to get a taste. No drinking related issues would prbably arrise if the number of bottles were limited to, say, one per person. In reality, however, the ratio is closer to 2 bottles per. I always feel bad for the new hire who is confronted with all this great wine for the first time. Inevitably, these rookies dive right in and often they have to be pulled out just before drowning. Here are six rules that can help one survive a wine industry party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- &lt;strong&gt;Arrive late and leave early&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a good idea to reduce the window of time that you are obligated to drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- &lt;strong&gt;Drink only one half glass of Champagne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I love Champagne, but it goes down the hatch way too fast. In addition, the bubbles in Champagne speed up the transfer of alcohol into your blood stream. If, God forbid, you are talked into a second glass, immediately arrange for an ambulance to pick you up later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- &lt;strong&gt;Stick to German Riesling and red Burgundy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lower the alcohol, the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- &lt;strong&gt;Consume a ton of water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always feel like I should have a drink in my hand at these functions and rotating in several glasses of water is a smart move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- &lt;strong&gt;Never go out for the post party drink&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One last drink always turns into three. If you do decide to go out, make sure that you have an extra bagel in the house. Mr. Hangover will be paying a visit the next morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6- &lt;strong&gt;Find someone to ride the train with you on the way home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If you are not able to find a train buddy, you run the risk of falling asleep and ending up in a run down city with a high murder rate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The David Bowler Wine 5th anniversity party is beging held this evening in New York City and I am going to glue these rules to my forehead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-686417251204045711?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/686417251204045711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=686417251204045711' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/686417251204045711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/686417251204045711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/six-rules.html' title='The six rules'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1193307400778399064.post-8719261362997490339</id><published>2008-09-12T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:54:11.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomato Pie Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SMpmY4qiPmI/AAAAAAAAAf4/yzb3bPPxFZw/s1600-h/Tomato+Pie+night+911+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245117293740047970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SMpmY4qiPmI/AAAAAAAAAf4/yzb3bPPxFZw/s400/Tomato+Pie+night+911+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most recent installment of Tomato Pie Night was once again at Domaine Bobo and Burgundy was the main attraction. Our journey through the&lt;strong&gt; 2006&lt;/strong&gt; whites of &lt;strong&gt;Louis Latour&lt;/strong&gt; continued with an excellent bottle of &lt;strong&gt;Batard-Montrachet.&lt;/strong&gt; The wine was very rich and sexy. It was missing the minerals I find in the best examples from this vineyard, but was pretty tasty. Next up was &lt;strong&gt;Volnay, 1er Cru, Fremiets&lt;/strong&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;Domaine Joseph Voillot&lt;/strong&gt;. Jean Pierre-Charlot (winemaker at Voillot) crafts beautiful wines that are often fragrant and bright. Fremiets is usually the prettiest Volnay produced at this domaine and often shows well when young. The &lt;strong&gt;2006&lt;/strong&gt; is a classic example of this wine was pretty yummy with the red pie. The disappointing part of the evening was the Rutgers football game that we had on in the background. Rutgers stadium is only a 30 minute drive north from our domaine, so we felt a profound sadness as North Carolina marched up and down the field. Rutgers may have lost in a blowout, but we washed away our disappointment with some terrific wines. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245117508446903330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SMpmlYgo3CI/AAAAAAAAAgA/nCpg7Y7UDAk/s400/Tomato+Pie+night+911+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-8719261362997490339?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8719261362997490339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=8719261362997490339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/8719261362997490339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/8719261362997490339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/tomato-pie-night.html' title='Tomato Pie Night'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SMpmY4qiPmI/AAAAAAAAAf4/yzb3bPPxFZw/s72-c/Tomato+Pie+night+911+002.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-1193307400778399064.post-2873087039703952557</id><published>2008-09-02T08:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T15:00:33.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Champagne Sunday - 8/31</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SL1ckSHwhBI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/soWO9zqs_8k/s1600-h/Champagne+Sunday+8+-31+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241447319738549266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SL1ckSHwhBI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/soWO9zqs_8k/s400/Champagne+Sunday+8+-31+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Labor Day eve was the last Champagne Sunday for the summer and I felt compelled to devour a pile of ribs. We started the festivities with a very rich and powerful &lt;strong&gt;1996 Moet &amp;amp; Chandon,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Champagne&lt;/strong&gt;. The Champagne was not especially elegant, but its concentration was impressive. Two reds from Bordeaux from the 2000 vintage were served with the ribs. The &lt;strong&gt;Larrivet-Haut-Brion,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Pessac-Leognan&lt;/strong&gt; possessed good weight in the mouth, but was a little coarse on the finish. I liked the wine, but it certainly did not have the refinement that you look for in a Bordeaux. My father has been a long time fan of the wines made by the Margaux estate &lt;strong&gt;Chateau Giscours&lt;/strong&gt; and the 2000 was a classic example. This bottle was fragrant and very silky on the palate. Over the years, my family has consumed many older bottles of Giscours ('66, '70, '71), and I have always liked the elegance that they often show. Both wines were very good, but the more memorable Giscours illustrated why the Margaux appellation is held in such high esteem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241462346551601250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SL1qO9XLKGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/vOtNLVZeVT4/s400/Champagne+Sunday+8+-31+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241447713592939026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SL1c7NV9khI/AAAAAAAAAfg/ex6W4cL2zQo/s400/Champagne+Sunday+8+-31+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-2873087039703952557?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2873087039703952557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=2873087039703952557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/2873087039703952557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/2873087039703952557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/champagne-sunday-831.html' title='Champagne Sunday - 8/31'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SL1ckSHwhBI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/soWO9zqs_8k/s72-c/Champagne+Sunday+8+-31+002.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-1193307400778399064.post-8704577129801007309</id><published>2008-08-29T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T05:47:06.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomato Pie Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SMpkfJs9R-I/AAAAAAAAAfw/t5_QB0n4k1Q/s1600-h/Latour+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245115202369570786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SMpkfJs9R-I/AAAAAAAAAfw/t5_QB0n4k1Q/s400/Latour+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A good friend works for a company that distributes the wines of Louis Latour and he brought one of their wines over for dinner last night. The wine was a &lt;strong&gt;2006 Louis Latour,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Corton-Charlemagne, Grand Cru&lt;/strong&gt;, which we drank while munching on white pie from the original Delorenzo's Tomato Pies in Trenton (Hudson Street). My expectations were not very high for the wine based on my past experiences with various Latour bottlings, but this bottle was really nice. The wine lacked the strong minerality that I expect in a Corton-Charlemagne, but it was full bodied and rich. I would not call this a great a example of what a Corton-Charlemagne should taste like, but it was a very good wine. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-8704577129801007309?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8704577129801007309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=8704577129801007309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/8704577129801007309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/8704577129801007309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/good-friend-works-for-company-that.html' title='Tomato Pie Night'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SMpkfJs9R-I/AAAAAAAAAfw/t5_QB0n4k1Q/s72-c/Latour+003.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-1193307400778399064.post-7708152532985837918</id><published>2008-08-23T16:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T10:56:53.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burgundy's mighty hill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SLCiotCgbZI/AAAAAAAAAfA/dq3Y4ZXvsgg/s1600-h/Burgundy+2007+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237865186800463250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SLCiotCgbZI/AAAAAAAAAfA/dq3Y4ZXvsgg/s400/Burgundy+2007+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The hill of Corton&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The hill of Corton is one of the most impressive sights in the Cote d'Or and the white wines produced from its steep slopess are justly praised. The red wines, however, are often misunderstood and underrated. The terroir is diverse and not all of the plots planted with red grapes are of equal quality. Therefore, Corton is often cited as one of the leading canidates that should lose its grand cru status. While some of the vineyards on the hill are probably not deserving of their ranking, there are lieu-dit that can produce wines of the highest caliber. Clive Coates places &lt;em&gt;Le Clos du Roi&lt;/em&gt; alongside &lt;em&gt;La Romanee Conti&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;La Tache&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Le Musigny&lt;/em&gt; in his classification of Burdundies greatest vineyards. &lt;em&gt;Les Perrieres&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Les Renardes&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Les Bressandes&lt;/em&gt; can also make great bottles and these vineyards surely deserve grand cru status. The best red wines of Corton are some of the greatest values in Burgundy and they should not be overlooked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-7708152532985837918?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7708152532985837918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=7708152532985837918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/7708152532985837918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/7708152532985837918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/burgundys-mighty-hill.html' title='Burgundy&apos;s mighty hill'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SLCiotCgbZI/AAAAAAAAAfA/dq3Y4ZXvsgg/s72-c/Burgundy+2007+007.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-1193307400778399064.post-3472943716233863571</id><published>2008-08-18T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T18:27:04.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morey's hidden gem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alain Jeanniard comes across as a very thoughtful, unassuming, yet confident man. Those are qualities that many top winemakers seem to possess. While totally unknown in the U.S., Jeanniard has recently begun to receive attention in England. The British critic Steven Spurrier took notice of this new producer at a trade tasting in the spring of 2008. Mr. Spurrier wrote "Alain Jeanniard, a domaine in Morey-Saint-Denis and new to me, showed tight, intellectual wines with a superb Chambolle 1er Cru &lt;em&gt;Les Combottes&lt;/em&gt; that rivaled the &lt;em&gt;Clos des Lambrays&lt;/em&gt; on the next table for half the price."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235882474446840834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SKmXXp8Y5AI/AAAAAAAAAeA/-LUzK8JztN8/s400/IMG_0323_2.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alain Jeanniard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In 2000, Alain Jeanniard left behind a career in industry and returned home to begin putting together a small domaine. Through the renting of vineyards from his family and some shrewd purchases, Alain has formed an estate totaling four hectares. The domaine, whose first vintage was 2004, annually produces less than 2,000 cases from its tiny facility located just down the street from the Domaine des Lambrays. The winemaking is a blend of modern and traditional practices. After being harvested by hand, the grapes are completely de-stemmed. The vinification of the must takes place at 30 degrees Celsius and the juice is then aged in 20% new oak. Batonnage is performed once a month. I visited the domaine on March 20th of this year and tasted several of the 2007 cuvees from barrel. The 2006s had already been bottled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1- &lt;strong&gt;Hautes-Cotes-de-Nuits, blanc, 2006&lt;/strong&gt; - (15 year old vines) Very fresh on the nose. The wine has a great texture and is full ripe, tropical fruits. A strong blast of minerals comes through on the finish. This wine reminds me of a really good Meursault. Amazing for this level.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;2- &lt;strong&gt;Bourgogne, Passe Tout Grain, 2006&lt;/strong&gt; - (40 year old vines) This wine is very focused and bright on both the nose and palate. The long finish is dominate by red fruits and lively acidity. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;3- &lt;strong&gt;Bourgogne, rouge, 2006&lt;/strong&gt; - This cuvee is sourced from vineyards in Morey-St.-Denis with yields of 35 hectoliters per hectare. The nose is full of elegant red fruits and the palate shows a beautiful earthiness that screams Morey. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;4- &lt;strong&gt;Hautes-Cotes-de-Nuits, rouge, 2006&lt;/strong&gt; - (15 year old vines) Really nice texture. Rich, dark fruits coate the palate. Excellent. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;5- &lt;strong&gt;Chambolle-Musigny, VV, 2006&lt;/strong&gt; - (80 year old vines) Very nice dark berry fruit on the nose. Meidum-full bodied with a long finish. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;6- &lt;strong&gt;Gevrey-Chambertin, 2006&lt;/strong&gt; - (45 year old vines) Very expressive nose of red fruits. Full-bodied, but elegant on the palate. Beautiful wine. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;7- &lt;strong&gt;Chambolle-Musigny, 1er Cru, &lt;em&gt;Les Combottes,&lt;/em&gt; 2006&lt;/strong&gt; - Richer and riper on the palate. The wine is very concentrated, but also elegant. A classic Chambolle. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;8- &lt;strong&gt;Morey-St.-Denis, 1er Cru, &lt;em&gt;Les Chenevery&lt;/em&gt;, 2006&lt;/strong&gt; - Very soft and rich in the mouth. The long finish is full of earthy, red fruits.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;9- &lt;strong&gt;Hautes-Cotes-de-Nuits, blanc, 2007&lt;/strong&gt; - (Barrel sample) Not as rich as 2006, but nicely balanced. Good mineral finish.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;10-&lt;strong&gt;Bourgogne, rouge, 2007&lt;/strong&gt; - (barrel sample) Nice color. Deep and structured on the palate. Long and mineral. 10% of the stems were included. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;11- &lt;strong&gt;Hautes-Cotes-de-Nuits, rouge, 2007&lt;/strong&gt; - (barrel sample) Awesome for the appellation. Very ripe and full. Really good. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;12- &lt;strong&gt;Morey-St.-Denis, 2007&lt;/strong&gt; - (barrel sample) Very ripe and soft on the palate. Beautiful wine. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;13- &lt;strong&gt;Gevery-Chambertin, 2007&lt;/strong&gt; - (barrel sample) 10 barrels were produced of this wine. More concentrated then the 2006. Really good potential. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;14- &lt;strong&gt;Vosne Romanee, 2007&lt;/strong&gt; - (barrel sample) 10 barrels produced. The nose of red fruits and spice is classic Vosne Romanee. The flavors are long and silky. Beautiful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;15- &lt;strong&gt;Chambolle-Musigny, 1er Cru, &lt;em&gt;Les Combottes&lt;/em&gt;, 2007&lt;/strong&gt; - (barrel sample) Very fresh and bright. Good weight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;16- &lt;strong&gt;Nuits-St.-Georges, 1er Cru, &lt;em&gt;Les Damodes&lt;/em&gt;, 2007&lt;/strong&gt; - (barrel sample) This vineyard borders Vosne Romanee. Great concentration. Red fruits are combined on the palate with bright acidity. The finish is full of minerals. Very good. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;17- &lt;strong&gt;Morey-St.-Denis, 1er Cru, &lt;em&gt;Les Chenevery&lt;/em&gt;, 2007&lt;/strong&gt; - (barrel sample) Really good. Strong mineral quality to the wine. Beautifully balanced. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;18- &lt;strong&gt;Pommard, 1er Cru, &lt;em&gt;Les Saussilles&lt;/em&gt;, 2007&lt;/strong&gt; - (barrel sample) Very fresh nose. Full-bodied on the palate and slightly rustic on the finish. Really good potential. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272785563647272530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SSyyiKIA5lI/AAAAAAAAAkU/3Nl1PDmPQ0U/s400/Jeanniard+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When not occupied with own estate, Alain spends his energy working at a prestigious part time job. The Hospices de Beaune entrusts him with the task of making two of it grand cru cuvees, Mazis-Chambertin and Clos de la Roche. Such experience should come in handy in the years to come as Jeanniard's domaine grows to include more renowned vineyard sites. While not yet sought after by collectors, Alain Jeanniard is quietly producing some of the Burgundy's most exciting wines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-3472943716233863571?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3472943716233863571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=3472943716233863571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/3472943716233863571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/3472943716233863571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/moreys-hidden-gem.html' title='Morey&apos;s hidden gem'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SKmXXp8Y5AI/AAAAAAAAAeA/-LUzK8JztN8/s72-c/IMG_0323_2.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-1193307400778399064.post-2525502670929290225</id><published>2008-08-13T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T10:57:57.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Montrachet thought of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SKGgy1VZKFI/AAAAAAAAAd4/GTXf7-XBCqI/s1600-h/IMG_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233641037151938642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SKGgy1VZKFI/AAAAAAAAAd4/GTXf7-XBCqI/s400/IMG_0301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Le Montrachet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"So the wine of Montrachet should be considered as one of those rare marvels of which the chance of appreciating its perfection is granted to only a chosen few. Let the man who is able to buy a few bottles of the best vintages consider himself fortunate, whatever the price; he will never have paid too much."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dr. Jules Lavalle&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Histoire et statistique de la vigne et des grands vins de la Cote-d'Or&lt;/em&gt; (1855)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-2525502670929290225?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2525502670929290225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=2525502670929290225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/2525502670929290225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/2525502670929290225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/montrachet-thought-of-day.html' title='Montrachet thought of the day'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SKGgy1VZKFI/AAAAAAAAAd4/GTXf7-XBCqI/s72-c/IMG_0301.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-1193307400778399064.post-2536050768954277033</id><published>2008-08-11T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T10:37:54.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Champagne Sunday - 8/10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We had soft shells again, but not crabs this time. Twice a year female lobsters shed their shells and begin the process of regrowing a new one. Males do this once a year. Unlike soft shell crabs, the new shell of these lobsters is not edible, but it is easy to break apart with bare hands. No crackers necessary. A really good bottle of &lt;strong&gt;Lilbert, Champagne, Cramant, Grand Cru, Blanc de&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Blancs, NV&lt;/strong&gt; got the evening started with the Olympics on in the background. This is the first time I have tasted a bottle from Lilbert that showed mature flavors. The wine's texture was creamy and a beautiful note of honey showed through on the palate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the main event, I opened a &lt;strong&gt;Lamy Pillot, Saint-Aubin, &lt;em&gt;Pucelles&lt;/em&gt;, blanc&lt;/strong&gt;. Pucelles is a lieu-dit near the village of Saint-Aubin. It was shocking how good this bottle was. I first became aware of this small producer based in Chassagne-Montrachet when I read that they bottle a Montrachet. Lamy Pillot barrel ferments all their wines and the Pucelles had a beautiful texture. Considering that this vineyard is not a premier cru, the wine's richness was surprising. The fruit was slightly tropical, but not over the top. I loved this wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233271054064393634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SKBQS-7XnaI/AAAAAAAAAdo/Kj5Hewtu4dg/s400/Lamy+Pillot+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of main events, I had been waiting all evening to see the 4 x 100 mens relay featuring Michael Phelps. At 11pm, an announcement flashed across the screen that the race would begin in 19 minutes. 'Thank goodness,' I thought sitting on the couch...................I woke up to see a volley ball flying across the screen. Half asleep, I stood up and turned the t.v. off. I walked upstairs and looked at the clock in the kitchen. &lt;em&gt;1:30am&lt;/em&gt; "The relay!" At that second I realized that I had fallen asleep and missed the biggest olympic event of the day. "Wait, I have a DVR," I thought in a moment of hope. Then I remembered that I had turned the t.v. off. The next morning, while making a soy latte, I heard a report on NPR detailing the race. The reporter concluded his segment by saying, "for those in the race and watching, it was an unforgettable olympic moment." Aarghh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233274124964845218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SKBTFu7F1qI/AAAAAAAAAdw/AEjrQdI5BIg/s400/82245297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Team USA celebrating their victory &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;(2008 Getty Images, Inc.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-2536050768954277033?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2536050768954277033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=2536050768954277033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/2536050768954277033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/2536050768954277033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/champagne-sunday-810.html' title='Champagne Sunday - 8/10'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SKBQS-7XnaI/AAAAAAAAAdo/Kj5Hewtu4dg/s72-c/Lamy+Pillot+001.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-1193307400778399064.post-7968169664578875263</id><published>2008-08-10T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T15:56:25.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A wine of Olympic proportion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SJ3k0OYRg3I/AAAAAAAAAdY/UT23XNJ9tZQ/s1600-h/Tempier+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232589927938622322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SJ3k0OYRg3I/AAAAAAAAAdY/UT23XNJ9tZQ/s400/Tempier+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Olympics kicked into full swing last night and I looked forward to watching the great Michael Phelps dominate the competition. I felt like drinking a wine that could match the level of excellence on display, but it was too warm outside to drink a big red. A bottle of &lt;strong&gt;Domaine Tempier,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Bandol, rose, 2007&lt;/strong&gt; that I opened last weekend was corked and I thought this might be the perfect moment to give this legendary wine a second shot. The wine had a typical pale rose color. On the palate, it was rich and full of creamy red fruits, yet not heavy. Many rose are big and alcoholic, while others are delicate and light. Tempier's rose strikes a perfect balance between the two styles. Despite being full-bodied, this wine did not show any alcohol and retained a refreshing feel. Every year I drink a bottle of Tempier and it routinely proves to be my favorite rose of the season. I was able to find a bottle for $32.99, but the full mark-up on the 2007 is $41.99. That is a lot to pay for a wine with a pink appearance, but this wine may well be worth it. Once again Domaine Tempier has bottled a Bandol rose that is close to perfection. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-7968169664578875263?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7968169664578875263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=7968169664578875263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/7968169664578875263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/7968169664578875263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/wine-of-olympic-proportion.html' title='A wine of Olympic proportion'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SJ3k0OYRg3I/AAAAAAAAAdY/UT23XNJ9tZQ/s72-c/Tempier+001.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-1193307400778399064.post-4520791573623834859</id><published>2008-08-09T09:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T16:24:29.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puligny's forgotten family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Few villages in the Cote d'Or are as famous as Pulingy-Montrachet, home to some of the world's most acclaimed vineyards. Surprisingly, only a small number of the wines bearing the name of the appellation are actually made by vignerons located in the village. For centuries, producers throughout Burgundy have sought the vineyards and grapes from the area, enticing the locals to sell to the highest bidder. Despite this temptation, several families have kept their land and established domaines. The names Sauzet, Carillon and Leflaive have become synonymous with Puligny, but one local clan has remained under the radar. The Chavy family has had roots in Puligny for almost 200 years. In 1976, after years of selling their grapes to negociants, they began to bottle under their own label. Domaine Chavy et Fils soon established itself as one of the finest in the village. However, in 2003, after a family dispute, the estate was dissolved. The brothers Jean-Louis and Alain Chavy, who had jointly run the domaine, went their seperate ways determined to build their own legacy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232561162191786786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SJ3Kp1nyUyI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Jh0Q3xr-GYg/s400/IMG_0309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alain Chavy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Chavy-Martin, the offical title of Alain's estate, has the distinction of possessing the deepest cellar in Puligny. Only a handful of domaines in the village are fortunate enough to possess underground facilities due to the high water tabel. The barrels resting in Chavy's beautiful, arched cavern contain a terrific array of the finest premier cru vineyards found in the appellation. In addition to land in the prestigious plots &lt;em&gt;Les Folatieres&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Le Champ Gain&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Les&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Pucelles&lt;/em&gt;, the domaine owns a precious parcel in &lt;em&gt;Le Clavoillon&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Les Pucelles&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Le Cavoillon&lt;/em&gt; sit adjoined on the slope, but Chavy-Martin is one of only two cellars in Burgundy where you can taste them side by side. Domaine Leflaive owns the vast majority of the 5.59 hectare&lt;em&gt; Le&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Clavoillon&lt;/em&gt;, but the Chavy brothers each claim a small portion, preventing it from being a monopole. The following wines were tasted from barrel while visiting the estate on March 19th, 2008:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1- &lt;strong&gt;Bourgogne, blanc, 2006&lt;/strong&gt; - Sourced from two vineyards in Puligny, one near Meursault and one just south of Puligny. Very pure and focused. The wine shows good minerality and a long finish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2- &lt;strong&gt;Meursault, 2006&lt;/strong&gt; - 15% new oak. The grapes come from the lieu-dit &lt;em&gt;Les Phellans&lt;/em&gt;, which sits just below the 1er Cru &lt;em&gt;Les Charmes Dessous&lt;/em&gt; on the the Puligny border. A very good wine with a nice balance of richness and minerality . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3-&lt;strong&gt;Puligny-Montrachet, 2006&lt;/strong&gt; - Very elegant and precise. Terrific quality for this level.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4- &lt;strong&gt;Puligny-Montrachet, 1er Cru, Le Champs Gain&lt;/strong&gt; - More aromatic and mineral. The flavors are delicate, but the wine shows good length.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5- &lt;strong&gt;Puligny-Montrachet, 1er Cru, Le Clavoillon&lt;/strong&gt; - Closed on the nose. Bigger, rounder wine in the mouth with excellent minerality. The deep soils found in Clavoillon are have left their imprint on this wine. Really good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6- &lt;strong&gt;Puligny-Montrachet, 1er Cru, Les Folatieres&lt;/strong&gt; - The most impressive wine on the nose. Full of white flowers and minerals. A beautiful wine that is a classic example of this stony vineyard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7- &lt;strong&gt;Puligny-Montrachet, 2007&lt;/strong&gt; - Acidic and hard to taste at the moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232561398321883426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SJ3K3lRlqSI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/r9nnYgIV5G0/s400/Chavy+Martin+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alain Chavy does not own land in any of the illustrious Grand Crus that stare down on his domaine, but he is able express the essence of Pulginy through some of its finest premier crus. His winemaking is hands off, and a low percentage of new oak allows the terroir to shine through in these pure, elegant wines. Domaine Chavy-Martin is the latest incarnation of one of Puligny's oldest families and its wines speak loudly of this origin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1193307400778399064-4520791573623834859?l=bobosburgblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4520791573623834859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1193307400778399064&amp;postID=4520791573623834859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/4520791573623834859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1193307400778399064/posts/default/4520791573623834859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobosburgblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/pulignys-forgotten-family.html' title='Puligny&apos;s forgotten family'/><author><name>Bobo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07496761295774267935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17020525164244633626'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVFuEy0MRy4/SJ3Kp1nyUyI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Jh0Q3xr-GYg/s72-c/IMG_0309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>