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View Article  In Which I Drink Some Port
Thursday, 26 November, 2009

 

Earlier in the week I wanted to buy a bottle of wine by way of thank you to someone who helped me with getting my tax number and introduced me to an estate agent here.  I stumbled into what I mistook for a wine shop in Ribeira, and found instead the most wonderful little pub which offers only ports – over 200 available by the glass, and all strictly single quinta independent producer ports, none of the big shippers’ wines.  I needed to be responsible that day, but today I had no obligations, so I returned.

 

I had glanced briefly at their menu, for lack of a better word, which described a number of tastings that could be arranged – a glass of each type of port, for example (white, tawny, ruby) or vertical tastings of vintages and colheitas, and so on.   When I returned, I asked to try three ports, of the same style, but from each of the major regions:  Baixa Corgo, Cima Corgo, and Douro Superior.  I was curious if I could taste the differences in climate and terrain.

 

In a way, I didn’t taste what I wanted or expected to, but I certainly enjoyed the wines, they were wonderful.  My mistake was twofold:  first, I chose ten year old tawnies, which by nature are blends, so though all the wines blended in would be of the terroir, I imagine the aging would mask or change some qualities that might stand out in a single vintage wine.  Second, not a mistake, but just a fact of life – there isn’t a quinta really deep in the Douro Superior – the nearest or most different from typical Cima Corgo was a quinta on the Rio Torto, which runs south from Pinhão.  So, I may have to repeat this all with rubies to try out my idea of tasting climate and terrain (shame!).

 

Meanwhile, the wines I tasted were wonderful, and beautifully presented.  The bartender gave a lot of thought to selecting the wines for me, offering two choices for my not-quite-Douro-Superior, and I chose the organic one.  He then set out three glasses, with a glass of water to the right, and asked if I wanted almonds (warning me they were salted) or chocolates – I chose chocolates, and he set a small dish of bitter dark chocolates on the left.  As he poured each wine, he set the bottle on the table behind the glass, and left it there so I could consult it as needed. 

 

The line up was as follows, all ten year old tawnies:

 

Quinta das Lamelas, bottled 2009, 19.5%.   This one is from near Lamego, which is about 15 km south of Regua.  Beautiful warm golden tawny colour, slightly paler mid gold rim.  The nose was heavenly, it simply SMELLED tawny, like a warm summer day, just too intense and complex to parse out individual scents.  It was a pure fruit scent, I definitely did not spot the sort of secondary or tertiary scents like wood, smoke or leather.  On the palate, I was more aware of sensations than flavours – it simply expanded in your mouth, had a wonderful backdraft, and wonderful acidity and length.  When you are learning to taste wine, you are taught that a wine has good acidity when it makes your mouth water – if you open your mouth slightly and breath in through your mouth, the insides of your cheeks should salivate – that’s acidity.  This was a truly mouthwatering wine – wonderful acidity.  The only tasting note per se I have is very dark honey.  I will also note that after two hours spent pondering and tasting all three wines in turn, I felt I could only finish up one glass and still walk home safely after dark – this is the one I chose to finish.

 

Quinta de Val da Figueira, bottled 2008, 20%.  This one is from Pinhão, it’s actually the next quinta down river from Quinta de la Rosa, which I visited in October.  Colour was deeper, darker, more opaque than the previous – it reminded me of a beautiful newly laid and varnished cherrywood floor I had once seen – so a deep red-tawny colour – with a quite narrow clear strawberry rim.  Nose was warm orchard and stone fruit, dark honey and a whiff of smokiness.  Palate – again fabulous acidity and length.  I used to buy apricots that were dried without preservatives and so were much darker and gooier and chewier and far more flavourful than the “preservatived” ones that were still pale orangey and had a decidedly dry texture – this wine was definitely reminiscent of the former.  Of the three wines, this one held up against the bitter dark chocolate best – the other two seemed to lighten up when contrasted with the chocolate, this one was in no way diminished by contrast with the chocolate.  Later, on repeat tasting, a slight cedar-y aroma came up on the nose, which didn’t entirely please me (but that could just be bad memories of cleaning out the gerbil cage as a child). 

 

Casal dos Jordões, bottled 2009, 20%, this is the one from down the Rio Torto valley, which runs southeast from near Pinhão.  Colour similar to prior, deep opaque red-tawny, wider strawberry rim.  Nose was initially the most delicate, had the most finesse of the three, later, my last whiff of the evening, it definitely rose out of the glass to meet me – which was a joy!  Palate was most complex and concentrated, if the others brought to mind some fruits, this brought to mind the whole fruitcake – intense, melded fruit and spice flavours.  Good acidity, but not as overt as the other two, ditto the finish.  Overall, this one had more going on for flavour, but less going on for sensation in the mouth. 

 

When I went back for a nose of all three in quick succession, there was a distinct crescendo of density and complexity.

 

All told, a really enjoyable two hours of wine.  As it was late afternoon and no other customers at the time, the bartender and I were talking about the wines and wine making.  One factoid that stands out in memory is that there are over 30,000 growers in the region, most of whom supply the big port shippers – and only 37 independent single quinta producers.  Vino Logia (this pub) focuses on the ports from these 37 producers, both by the glass in the bar, and for sale by the bottle (so I wasn’t entirely off, it is a wine shop too…).  Their website is in French and Portuguese, at http://www.lamaisondesporto.com/   and the pub is on the corner of the Rua do São João and Rua do Infante Dom Henrique, just above the Praça da Ribeira, on the Oporto waterfront.

 


 

Friday, 27 November, 2009 

 

For a completely different experience, Friday morning I visited the IVDP – Instituto do Vinho do Douro e Porto.  This is the governing body for the port trade and recently merged with another entity responsible for protecting and promoting the broader concerns of the Douro wine DOC.

 

Every wine that wishes to carry DOC status must be tested and approved by the IVDP – their stamp of approval is that white label secured under the seal of the cork with a specific number that can be traced back, if there are any concerns.  Producers must submit samples of all their wines for testing shortly before bottling, and the IVDP also conducts random sampling, both at the producers’ and by buying bottles off the shelves from shops.  All testing is conducted blind. 

 

The first sort of testing consists of a great many terribly high tech scientific chemical analyses for sugar and alcohol content, levels of various chemicals, testing for contaminants or micro-organisms, etc. and you peer through a window at a terribly modern laboratory with all kinds of machines and test tubes and white coated scientists. 

 

Then you go round the corner and you see testing done by good old fashioned tasting – although these scientists also are white coated, and the samples are still blind, what you see through the window is a man seated in a rather 90’s office cubicle, with a computer screen before him, a patch of natural white light in which to appraise colour, and a line up of 10 glasses of wine, each numbered.  Their job is to confirm the good old fashioned way that the wine is, or tastes like, what it purports to be – e.g. a ten year old tawny, and that it does not taste “off” or faulty even if all the chemical analyses show it shouldn’t.  Interestingly, in any given lineup, ten percent of the samples will be wines previously tested by that taster – a master taster reviews their findings for consistency, as a quality assurance review.

 

After this very brief tour you are offered a tasting of one wine from a selection of five or six possibilities, all from the big shippers.  Only, I got lucky and got a double dip – since my first choice had only a thimbleful left in the bottle, my guide allowed me to taste a second one, and I got a proper serving with which to sit and watch a video tour of the Douro and some regional restaurants.  It felt very decadent to be sitting there drinking port at 11:30 in the morning…

 

The first small sample was Fonseca Bin 27 Finest Reserve Ruby.  From my very tiny sample it was a deep dark opaque garnet colour, with some precipitation of course from the end of the bottle.  Flavour was the apotheosis of strawberry jam, pure and concentrated – and that was a very good thing.  It’s possible an entire glass could become cloying – but I would be very willing to try it and see!  I could think of a recipe for a chocolate cake that might go well with this, too…

 

My second proper serving was Sandeman’s Imperial Reserve Tawny.  This came straight out of the fridge (first serving of the morning) and the nose was pretty whiffy – it seemed to be all secondary flavours of smoke and wood shavings, and no fruit.  Later, having warmed it a bit in my hands, more fruit came up both on nose and palate.  It was pleasant, but it probably suffered from the contrast, being consumed less than 24 hours after those three ten year old single quinta tawnies at Vino Logia.  On the other hand, I did finish the glass whilst watching the food and travel videos, so it wasn’t bad stuff at all.

 

The website for the IVDP is in Portuguese, English, French, and Spanish, and there is quite a lot of information on there about the wines and the region generally, as well as the work and role of the IVDP.  http://www.ivdp.pt

 

 

View Article  From Denmark to Portugal
Wednesday, 25 November 2009

 

… in one easy bottle. 

 

My last night in Denmark we toasted my next move by drinking a bottle of Portuguese wine – made by a Danish wine maker based in the Alentejo.  This was another terrific suggestion from Thomas at Vinoteket – Cortes de Cima 2006 Vinho Tinto, Vinho Regional Alentejo.  This was a blend of Syrah, Aragonez (better known as Tempranillo in Spain) and Touriga Nacional (a classic Port grape – I’ve always loved Richard Mayson’s pithy description of it as “deep, dense and focused with cast-iron backbone”).  This wine is aged two years, half that time in oak.  Red and black fruit, some spice notes, nutmeg came to mind, and tannins that were not so chunky or chewy as in the wines I usually favour – I think the label description used the word velvety, I would go with that – and a very satisfying finish.  The oak was not assertive, I think it just worked to meld the flavours a bit, no overt vanilla or any of that nonsense (now you know how I feel about oaky wines!).  Wonderful wine, we had a flank steak that night, it was a great combination.  This was 99 dkr, which is about £12. 

 

The domaine has an incredibly rich and well-designed website, so I’m not even going to try to recapitulate – take a look, it’s interesting.  Thomas recommended a visit to the domaine, he enjoyed it very much himself.  Personally I’m fascinated by the concept of having a traditional Danish Christmas lunch in the heart of the Alentejo.   http://cortesdecima.com/

 



Arrived Portugal the evening of the 19th, spent a couple days in Lisbon, then came up to Oporto Sunday. 

 

Have been busy trying to settle sheer logistics (getting a tax number, a bank account, an english-speaking estate agent and viewing some flats…), but of course first thing I had to walk out the Dom Luis I bridge, and admire the view… rather different from last July’s image. 

 


 

Besides the autumnal mist, notice above and to the left of the Croft sign that massive five story edifice being constructed into and on the crest of the hill.  That will be the Fladgate Partnership’s Yeatman Hotel and Spa, due to open in the coming year.  Jamie Goode has written about it recently on his Wine Anorak site, and has some more detailed pictures and information:  http://www.wineanorak.com/douro/yeatman.htm

 

The weekly wine tasting dinners, sponsored by a range of wine firms not just those in the Fladgate Partnership, sound wonderful, as well as the idea of a wine-related spa.  Château Smith Haut Lafitte were, I think, the first to go into this, and certainly their Caudalie line of skin care products are excellent.  Anyone who has been justifying their wine drinking by pointing to the high levels of anti-oxidants in wine will be pleased to know they do as much good topically applied as imbibed (so it’s not a total loss if you spill some on yourself!).  Personally, I’d rather be treading the grapes to get my dose, and I hope my next harvest will be up in the Douro, otherwise I may have to settle for a treatment at the spa when it opens.

 

So much to look forward to, now I am settling here.

View Article  Danish Wine

Wednesday, 18 November, 1009

 

Shortly after arriving in Denmark I joined my friends at a wine tasting sponsored by the American Club in Copenhagen.  Naturally it featured American wines (and some Chilean), which I refuse to discuss in detail, generally far too high alcohol scorching my mouth and burning off whatever undistinguished flavours the liquids may have possessed.  But in the course of conversation I learned that there are in fact wines made in Denmark. 

 

So, I visited Vinoteket, the wine shop here in Gentofte, and asked.   As one man was talking to me about Danish wines, his colleague overheard us and a moment later set down a bottle on the counter – apparently it was left over from a tasting the previous night.  We tried a glass then and there (I do like this shop!), and it was very pleasant, not an aggressive wine, very soft, round.  The producer is Skaersøgaard, who were the first Danish wine makers authorised once the EU permitted Denmark to produce wine in 2000.  Their wines have won many awards – including their sparkling (we can’t call it champagne) wine which actually won a Silver Medal at the Effervescents du Monde competition in Dijon in 2008. 

 

I asked him to order some of the white wine for me – if possible the one we tasted, or another one he suggested – and he warned me quantities are minute and he may or may not be able to source it.  In the event, they ordered a case, received six bottles only, and I bought two, at 149 DKR, which is about £18 each.  (NB – their sparkling wine goes for 395 DKR, or about £50).   The description from the Skaersøgaard website ( http://dansk-vin.dk/index.php?cat=1&p=15&pos=5 )  is as follows:

 

Orion Classic 2008

 

Regional Hvidvin fra Jylland

Let sommervin lavet af druen Orion. Behagelig næse af hyld, citrus med fyldig indfriende smag. *****5 af 5 stjerner, Vinavisen 2009. Commended, International Wine Challenge, London 2009

Tør. 11% vol 0,75 l

Vejl. udsalgspris: 145 kr.

 

I think the wine is made purely from the Orion grape – which is a german cross of Optima (itself a cross derived from Riesling, Silvaner and Muller-Thurgau) and Villard Blanc (no longer allowed by AOC regulation, it used to be planted in Bordeaux and Languedoc-Roussillon).  The Orion is bred for early maturity (which is true of both the grapes in the vinyard and the wines in the bottle) and disease resistance.  I noticed it is also used a bit in English wines. 

 

As best I can figure from on-line dictionaries, their tasting notes are elderflower (hyld) and citrus, and fullbodied (fyldig).  I would agree with all of that.  Pam made another lovely salmon dinner, this time with a sauce of chopped and reduced tomatoes and cream, and the wine was a nice companion.

 

So, if you have a chance… do try it, it was lovely.

 


 

 

 

 

View Article  More Friends, More Food, More Wine

Sunday, 08 November 2009

 

Am settled in Denmark for a few weeks visiting my oldest dearest friend since childhood, Pam, and her husband Chris.  Two kids are at university, but one is still at home together with the two dogs.

 

Denmark is cold, damp, and very dark… you can actually feel how much shorter each day is than the prior – something like 15 minutes of light is lost every day.  Shiver.  Most days are overcast and at least occasionally drizzly, and the landscape is very autumnal – haven’t been able to take any good photos – or rather, I have, but they all look a bit bleak, even when there is good sunlight.  And the photos the day it snow flurried are really discouraging – though sadly the snow didn’t show up in the photo, so no point posting those either! 

 

Still, I like the landscape, and would like to see it in summer.  My friends’ house is adjacent to a public park, a natural small lake and wetlands area surrounded by woods.  There are dozens if not hundreds of waterfowl and seagulls (the seagulls make me a little homesick for Oporto, though the Danish ones aren’t sitting on my windowsill to screech, like the Portuguese gulls did!).  Also quite a few blue heron – saw one roosting in a tree, which was a shock!

 


 

Pam and Chris have to do quite a lot of entertaining in conjunction with Chris’s work, so shortly after I arrived I was helping Pam prepare for a dinner party for eight.  Pam is a brilliant cook, and generally one of the most hospitable people I know, she creates, or rather simply lives every day, in a wonderful ambience.  Besides knowing Pam’s home where she grew up, and the family summer home in New Hampshire, her dorm room and post-university flat, I’ve seen the homes she has created for her own family in England, Italy, Switzerland, Morocco, Portugal and now Denmark (Bulgaria is the only one I missed in the past 13 years or so), and the minute I walk in it is home to me, too – I recognise so much of the furniture, books and tchatchkas accumulated over the course of a lifetime, half of which has been spent travelling – it’s an incredible visual history, and a wonderful familiar environment for family and friends, but also fascinating and welcoming for the near-strangers who are entertained each month in the course of business. 

 

This dinner party was, I think, typical – guests were punctual, warmly welcomed by host and dogs (one gentle and curious if intimidatingly massive, the other small, noisy and cheerful [oops – that’s describing each of the two dogs, not meant to be describing Christopher in there !!]).  Guests were immediately set at their ease with drinks and nibbles to hand, any necessary introductions smoothly made and conversation spontaneous, warm and easy – much of which I think is contributable to the ambience and setting.  If the house were rigidly formal or impersonal or decorated more for show than family life, then it would be much harder for people to relax and open up so quickly.  We had just enough time to get to know one another a bit over drinks in the living room before transitioning to the dinner table.

 

Food and wine:  bald list to start…

 

With drinks in the living room:  nuts and olives, spiced shrimp, parmesan garlic crackers and a wonderful brie baked with praline marmelade.  Personally I could have made a meal of just the brie, and probably will do for myself one cold and dreary day, with a good book and some wine.  The guests were offered drinks if they wished, or red or white wine – and I’ll talk about the wines in a minute.

 

First course was a tomato, shallot and goat’s cheese tart with a green salad and cranberry dressing, main course was salmon with a sauce of apples and cream served with asparagus and wild rice, and the pud was a marsala pot de crème with an almond cookie and mixed berries served alongside (currants, raspberries and blueberries), and marsala for those who wished to drink the wine with the pud.  After dinner coffee and tea was served in the living room with chocolates.

 

Pam devises her own menus and does nearly all the cooking herself from scratch – e.g. she made her own spiced shrimp and parmesan garlic crackers, the marmelade on top of the brie was homemade from the citrus trees around their house in Lisbon last year – or maybe it dates from the citrus grove surrounding their Moroccan home a few years previously, can’t be sure.  I do remember in Morocco a friend of theirs was an italian woman who harvested the lemons from their garden to make limoncello, then gave them a bottle, which was luscious. 

 

The only food offered that she hadn’t prepared herself were the little chocolate dipped almond biscuits that accompanied the pot de crème (and they came fresh from the bakery in the village).  Preparations can be a bit fraught at times, for instance she brought home what she thought was a piece of fresh horseradish to grate and use in the sauce over the salmon.  After grating and tasting a bit, we concluded it wasn’t really horseradish (only been here two months – command of Danish does not yet extend to the word for horseradish!), so she rummaged through cupboards and freezer and improvised – I think she said there was ginger in there, I’m not sure what the final mixture was, but the dish turned out very well and was served forth graciously – no inkling at the table of kitchen dramas behind the scenes.  Later she told the story on herself and brought out the packet of mystery veg to ask the Dane who was present what it was – he confirmed it was not horseradish, though I don’t think we ever found an english word to translate whatever it was.

 

The wines… before dinner, besides spirits or mixed drinks there were two wines available – a Louis Jadot Beaujolais Villages Combe aux Jacques 2007 which was a very pleasant supple fruity wine, and a Chilean Chardonnay Reserva, Leyda Valley. Viña Leyda.  The chardonnay was a nice clean wine – no fermentation in oak, and no malo-lactic fermentation permitted either, so it’s very fresh, citrussy without being too tart – there’s a touch of honey in there to keep it from being too sharp or aggressive.  Both of these wines sell for about 50 dkr, which works out to around USD $10 or around GBP £6.50 or so – both good candidates for “house wine” for all the entertaining my friends do, as well as for their own routine drinking and cooking consumption. 

 

To get a little perspective – my wine education to date has mostly been at the high end of the old world:  a series of tutored tastings of the top burgundies in an intensive one village at a time format, italian feasts designed to showcase the barolos, barbarescos, valpolicellas and amarones of top makers, the only Spanish wine I know is Vega Sicilia (a producer dinner one night and a tutored tasting of their full range across several vintages another time), almost the only rieslings and gewurtztraminers I can recall by both name and taste are Zind Humbrecht (again from a producer dinner, as well as other random tastings), my real introduction to claret occurred when I tasted all seven of the legendary first growth clarets of a single vintage side by side in one night… you get the drift!  Lucky me, but it means my palate memory and benchmarks are well beyond my means, so tasting and learning about the more modest end of the market is a bit of a revelation… If I sound wide eyed and astonished that I can really enjoy a wine at this price level, well… I still am!  Frankly, I hope I never lose my sense of pleasure at finding a good wine at any price.

 

With dinner we had a lovely Alsatian riesling (so now I have a second one for my palate memory list), Domaines Schlumberger Riesling Les Princes Abbés 2006, which was quite dry – I’ve forgotten the numbers quoted to me, but it had half or less of the residual sugars of other rieslings I looked at.  The dryness and citrus quality of the wine was a good foil to the rich sauce of sautéed apples and cream over excellent salmon.  (Actually, I just googled the wine and found the domaine’s own website, and a really interesting tasting note – very technical – take a look:  http://www.domaines-schlumberger.com/riesling-les-princes-abbes-2006,en-45023.html )

 

Pam is very lucky – and I have been too! – that she has an excellent wine shop in the village, Vinoteket.  I have had occasion to work with all three of the sommeliers there to pick wines for Pam’s entertaining, and they have all been patient, knowledgeable and just plain fun to talk with.  And they have all had a bottle handy for a tasting every time I’ve visited.  Take a look at their website – even if it is in Danish and you can’t actually read most of it, the wines are universally comprehensible and they have a good and interesting range:  http://www.vinoteket.dk

 

There is another dinner party tomorrow night, and we’ve chosen a very promising looking wine for that, also the gentlemen at Vinoteket have ordered some Danish wine for us to try, should arrive later in the week, so look for a report on that soon, too. 

 

I do love travelling, and I’ve been so lucky on that score the past year or two, and boy I do love good food and wine… all of which would be not nearly so much fun without the wonderful people, old friends and new, every stop of the way.  Despite some troubles the past year or more, I have been incredibly fortunate on this side of things.

 

Always try to conclude a posting with some evocative image… so after all, one landscape photo taken out in the woodlands / marshlands near by, very autumnal…

 

Very much a drives-you-back-to-the-fireside-with-a-glass-of-red-wine kind of image.