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The sun was warm, the skies clear and the vignerons mighty pleased. So was I, as a matter of fact. I was told to expect grey drizzle and many occasions to try out my umbrella. Luckily, I got nothing like it. With temps in 20 degree Celsius range, blue skies and spectacular autumn reds and golds in the vineyards, the last week in October 2009 in France’s Loire Valley was certainly not what I anticipated. Not what the winemakers anticipated either.

Some were saying they hadn’t seen anything like it in 40 years. Others, like Pierre-Jean Sauvion, Oenologue and “Façonneur de plasir” at Château du Cléray-Sauvion in the Muscadet AOC compare it to more recent vintages. “The vintage 2009 in Muscadet will look like the 2005, so you can imagine how happy the growers are after the low yields of 2007 and 2008. On top of that, the berries were in very good health so we can do a lot of skin contact. What was surprising was that the fermentation took forever – at least a month – which is quite unusual but results in great complexity in flavour.”

Further inland, the news is generally the same. In AOC Savennières, home of the world’s most complex expression of the Chenin Blanc variety, Evelyne de Pontbriand of Domaine du Closel and President of AOC Savennières notes that the great weather allowed for harvesting of the tries (repeated passes through the vineyards to select fruit in a state of optimum ripeness) in a fairly relaxed manner. “We noticed that the areas where we have experimented with biodynamic practices gave particularly fine grapes.” Red varieties – Cabernet Franc and Cabernet Sauvignon – also ripened well and the wines are showing richness in both colour and aromas.

It’s an unconditional Sangiovese surrender.” 

— Doug Shafer, Shafer Vineyards, Napa, California

In the late 1980s, inspired by a trip through Tuscany and a taste of the now-legendary Tignanello, Doug Shafer and his father John decided to have a go at producing their own Sangiovese-dominated red wine from the vineyards they had planted in the early 1980s. In 2006, Doug and John wrapped one of the remaining bottles of their 2003 Firebreak Sangiovese in a white flag and sent it to Marchese Piero Antinori, the father of Tignanello. Having built a reputation for crafting some of California’s top Cabernet Sauvignon, Merlot and Syrah, the Shafers were simply not completely satisfied with the Sangiovese wine they had been crafting over thirteen vintages.

In conceding to Sangiovese defeat, Doug stated, “We’ve learned a lot about growing this grape and making bold, flavourful wine, but after more than a decade we still prefer the Sangioveses that top Italian vintners are making.” Ultimately, they decided to leave Sangiovese to the natives. “Sending Antinori a bottle of Firebreak wrapped in a white flag is our way of saying nobody does it better.”

Too often we look at Champagne not as a wine, but as an image. We pop the cork on New Year’s Eve, toast the bride and groom at the wedding reception, celebrate that special birthday or anniversary or spray it around the room after winning the Stanley Cup. It seems that most people match the bubble to an occasion and food is an afterthought ... if at all.

Even industry professionals disagree with respect to Champagne’s affinity for food. But those that do not believe in its ability to “mimic” a table wine are drinking inside the box. The king of sparkling wines is produced in a multitude of styles, weights and with a huge diversity of flavour profiles. This variety of styles allows for its versatility when pairing with food. And the bubbles don’t limit Champagne’s affinity for food, they enhance it by allowing the wine to match with certain dishes for which a regular table wine might not be suited.

What better way to confirm and study further Champagne’s marriage with food than going to the source? The historic town of Reims, with architectural wonders that miraculously survived the ravages of the world wars, is located in the heart of the Champagne region. Here we endeavoured to drink and eat with as much variety as possible ... and to determine how the locals do it. As it turns out, the fact that Champagne with food is a relatively new concept for the locals was the biggest revelation.

Interestingly, marrying Champagne with a wide variety of food seems to have its origins in fine-dining restaurants around the world and has only recently been embraced in the wine’s home region, much to the delight and encouragement of most every Champagne house. But, dinner at the stunning Le Millénaire in Reims clearly showed the concept is alive, well and thriving. Upon arrival, we were welcomed with an apéritif of the vivacious and complex Charles Heidsieck Brut Reserve MEC 2004. While lovely on its own, it was a wonderful accompaniment to the cool and refreshing smoked ham and cream of asparagus soup, the first of many courses in the menu dégustation.

In my decade of visiting VinItaly — one of the largest wine shows in the world — I have come to look forward to the meals as much as the wine. Dinners, street vendors, business meetings, regional showcases all incorporate food. And while the Italians are serious about quality and freshness, there is a delightful absence of pretence.

My penchant for grazing is more than satisfied over the course of numerous meetings. An assortment of antipasti, salami, cheese as well as regional munchies all casually appear to accompany the wines presented by each producer. Each year I arrive in anticipation of the addictive brisolone (a big crumbly cookie with nuts) that Daniela Bussola serves with Italy’s best Recioto della Valpolicella, produced by her husband Tommaso; and the sweets from the local Veronese bakery that Nicola Fabiano serves during our meeting, not allowing us to leave until we have cleared the plate; or the Parmiggiano-Reggiano, that tastes fresher than anything imports we get in Canada, served with the Proseccos of Ruggeri’s Paolo Bisol; the classic Sardinian thin crisp flatbread (carta da musica — “music paper”) at S. Maria la Palma; and the delectable accompaniments warmly pushed upon us (it doesn’t take a lot of arm twisting) by Iliana Brero to enjoy with the wines of her boyfriend Mauro Gallo who is too young to be producing wines this good. And this is just during the meetings.

The culinary showcase really kicks in with the numerous dinners put on each night by so many of the wineries. Genagicola, the winery arm of one of Italy’s largest insurance companies, and owner of such outstanding producers as Tenuta S. Anna, Torre Rossaza, and Bricco dei Guazzi, flew in molecular-cuisine specialist chef Eduardo Moreno and sous-chef Martin Westinner from Shayara restaurant in Venezuela for one of the most interesting dinners experienced in my tenure at VinItaly.

91 Domaine Bouchard Père & Fils Le Corton Grand Cru 2006, Côte d’Or, Burgundy ($128)

This grand cru is somewhat closed on the palate right now, but it is full of potential, as there is a long finish and good weight. Medium- to full-bodied, it offers a fragrance of raspberry, plum, cocoa, herbs and flowers. Hold until 2010 and drink over the subsequent 8 years.

90 Domaine Bouchard Père & Fils Nuits-Saint-Georges Les Cailles Premier Cru 2006, Côte d’Or, Burgundy ($126)

This dark-coloured Pinot is very refined, seducing with plum, cocoa, spice, dark-cherry and smoke flavours. It is nicely concentrated with great balance and length. Definitely a wine made for some duck breast. Drink over the next 5 to 7 years. 88 Domaine Bouchard Père & Fils Pommard Premier Cru 2006, Côte d’Or, Burgundy ($75) Deep ruby colour; this wine delivers a sexy nose of black cherry, plum and spice. Medium-bodied, very good length and some grip on the finish. Drink from 2009 to 2015.

If Spain’s culinary history has taught us anything it’s that it is entirely possible to be famous, popular and very much misunderstood (yes, Angelina, there are others like you). You may be a household name. You may be the hottest thing in the country. But that doesn’t mean you won’t be stereotyped, pigeonholed and/or just plain bastardized. So it goes with Spain’s most famous wine, sherry, and its most fashionable food (at least in North America), tapas.

Even the driest abstainers have at least heard of sherry, and probably know that it’s a type of wine (or at least a type of devil drink). But outside the realm of the fairly well-tuned wino (or the Spanish, and maybe the Brits), sherry is a bit of a mystery. For most, it’s a sweet brownish drink that grannies drink/drank/drunk out of a dusty old decanter that has sat on the mantle since the dawn of time. Or it’s a substance of dubious composition typically consumed from a paper bag by those types who tend to line up at liquor stores every morning (a.k.a. the “breakfast club”). Nothing could be further from the truth. Okay, the statement “the economy has been doing just fine” or “things are hunky in the Middle East” might be further from the truth.

As for tapas, well, these “little dishes” have become very popular on these shores. However, much like all Champagne is sparkling wine but not all sparkling wine is Champagne, all tapas are “little dishes” but not all little dishes are tapas. A “slider” may be a little dish … but it ain’t a tapa.

If this puppy rolls we’re all dead.

The thought flashed briefly through my mind as Dales D’Alessandro, Operations Manager for Agricola Querciabella deftly swung the small, white pickup over the crest of the vineyard and angled it down the dirt track — no wider than a footpath, really — towards the levelled terrace where we finally came to a stop. Considering D’Alessandro probably piloted this route more or less daily, it was pretty unlikely that we’d be sent careening 600 or so metres down the slopes of these biodynamic vineyards to the valley floor below. It was, after all, my first trip to Italy, and I really didn’t want it to be my last.

I have some Italian blood in the family. I had tasted and taught about the wines of Italy, dabbled in its culinary traditions and knew a little of its history, art and culture. I even had music from obscure Italian rock bands on my iPod and sat (begrudgingly) through Under the Tuscan Sun. But thanks to an invite from a friend who was heading over for a week in Tuscany, there I was. We spent four days touring seven wineries (do not attempt this if the activity “relaxing” is on your agenda), an unforgettable experience that combined an equal measure of the expected and unexpected.

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Disclaimer:

Sekts is the short German name for Qualitatsschaumweins or sparkling wines. The author in no way intends this term to be misconstrued by readers with over-active imaginations.

Even in this enlightened day and age, the topic of sekts carries with it a great deal of mystery, confusion and even taboo. Many still feel uncomfortable talking about the subject frankly and openly. However, it is only through such discussion that some of the misconceptions, assumptions and even embarrassment surrounding sekts will be clarified and reduced, and true enjoyment realized.

A Brief History

It is difficult to ascertain when sekts was first enjoyed. Historical documents reveal that it has been around for at least a thousand years. However, there can be no doubt that the type enjoyed by ancient races was not nearly as refined as what we love today.

The French, naturally asserting expertise on the subject, claim to have practically invented sekts. In fact, French sektsperts argue that it was a blind monk, of all people, named Dom Perignon who “discovered” it quite by accident while experimenting back in the 17th Century. That the frisky Dom stumbled across something magical goes without saying. Whether or not it was true sekts, as we know it today, remains the question.

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