Newsletter No. 30: 9th November 2007
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Palladian Bridge at Prior Park, Bath;
one of only 4 examples in the world
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A great deal has happened at Bowes Wine since we last
published a newsletter. As just a small example of
what we've been up to, I was in London recently for
the annual tasting of the newly-bottled Bordeaux
vintage, this year the much lauded '05s. This event
(about more of which later) occurs every year at
more-or-less the same time and it's a fascinating
chance to have another look at the vintage one was
selling 18 months or so previously; to check up on
the wines that appeared in one's offering and to get
a further insight into the overall quality of the
harvest.
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In any event, this tasting inevitably becomes
something of a social gathering, as one gets to see
wine trade friends and ex-colleagues that one hasn't
seen for some time, some of them since the same
tasting 12 months previously. One such colleague
pointed out that our website didn't appear to have
undergone any serious updating for some time.
"Rubbish", says I. "We've been posting regular offers
on www.boweswine.co.uk
as per." To which said ex-colleague replied, "But
there hasn't been a newsletter since April," at which
the penny dropped. (Dismay was mixed with wonderment
and gratification at the thought that other wine
merchants are regular visitors to our website.)
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I find that writing newsletters taxes the
little grey cells and takes up a great deal of time;
time that has, of late, been spent in travel,
attending tastings, running Bowes Wine and trying to
keep an energetic 18 month old at bay.
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We have now come to a decision. Realising that the
regularity of newsletter publication has been far
from ideal for some time, it is now our plan to
substitute newsletter production for a wine blog
which will follow us through our vin-centric
existence. The experience of buying trips to France
and elsewhere, UK wine tastings etc. can be shared,
if not in real time then with nightly postings of
text and photographs; who knows, we may even be able
to share snippets of film showing us going about our
daily grind. Perhaps only then will Bowes Wine
clients realise what a seriously taxing metier it is
in which we find ourselves (!).
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We are hoping to have the blog up-and-running in the
next couple of weeks, and certainly before I head off
to Burgundy on 25th November. Fear not.
The launch will be impossible to miss as we will be
trumpeting it loud from whichever high, rocky
outcrops/tall buildings on which we find ourselves.
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A claret jug with a dragon handle would make
someone a very happy bunny at
Christmas…perhaps oneself!
For more details and other decanters, look at our
selection of antique
glassware.
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Union des Grands Crus Tasting – The Royal Opera
House Covent Garden
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I’m very glad that I was not involved with the
organisation of this event. How to cope with 700+
baying wine merchants would be beyond me. The 2005
Bordeaux vintage is rightly celebrated and numbers
for the London UGC tasting this year were greatly
inflated, so much so that tasters were split into
morning and afternoon sessions and advised that one
shouldn’t arrive too early if tasting in the
pm, or hang about for too long if an early bird.
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The draw was understandable. “It is an
extraordinary vintage and one that is different from
anything I have tasted in the last twenty-eight
years,” stated Robert Parker. Jancis Robinson
added that “…there are more very good to
great wines than I can remember in any other
vintage.” The buzz is not waning. The world and
his dog was intent on tasting these wines on Monday
of this week.
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In truth, no one thought for a moment that any of us
had got it badly wrong; we weren’t expecting to
be dismayed by a procession of wines the wheels of
which had come off during elévage in
barrel. What we found ourselves sniffing and swirling
across our tongues was a vintage that, if anything,
managed to dazzle more than ever. How can we tolerate
such a rarity of perfection; that vintages of the
like of 2005 are once-in-a-lifetime occurrences and
only then if we are lucky? The answer is, of course,
that perfection quickly loses its lustre when found
in excess. What amazed me on Monday was that, after
tasting 60 wines, the brilliance was undimmed, my
taste buds unjaded. Make no mistake, this is a truly
great harvest for Bordeaux. If my command of the
English language were less developed, I might be
tempted to refer to it as “very unique”.
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So where are the high-points? As a question, this is
akin to standing amidst the Himalayas and asking
where the really tall bits are. I honestly
didn’t taste a bad wine, but twisting my arm
(and perhaps giving that sensitive (and, in my case,
lonely) tuft of hair behind my ear a sharp tug, as
was the wont of classics teachers to old) I would
mention the following: Domaine de Chevalier;
Haut-Bailly; Pape-Clément; Smith-Haut-Lafitte;
Beau-Séjour-Bécot; Canon;
Canon-La-Gaffelière; Figeac; Clos Fourtet;
Gazin; La Conseillante; Clinet; Poujeaux; Beaumont;
Belgrave; La Lagune; Lascombes;
Malescot-St-Exupéry; Rauzan-Ségla;
Branaire-Ducru; Lagrange; Langoa- and
Léoville-Barton; Clerc-Milon; Pichon-Lalande;
Lafon-Rochet. N.B. The firsts and a number of other
“seniors” are not shown at this tasting,
plus I did miss out on a few; sadly nobbled before I
could get to them. Do let me know if you would like
to see tasting notes for specific wines.
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Leaving St Julien heading north. In the distance,
three chateaux: Pichon-Baron far left, Pichon-Lalande
to its right and Latour downslope at far right
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I tasted a few of the dry whites towards the end of
the day and found exceptional stuff, the plum of
which was the Domaine de Chevalier.
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Alas, I came too late to the Sauternes table: only
two tasted, but the Doisy-Daëne was quite
extraordinary.
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What makes these wines great is there for all to see.
There is a purity of fruit of the freshest sort.
There is great crispness to the acidity of the wines.
There are vast swirling tannins, differing in
character from wine to wine, but all ripe, all noble.
And there is the profound sense of terroir; a
deep-seated minerality that makes these puppies stand
out like a sore thumbs at an Antarctic
explorers’ convention.
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NB. At the time of going to press, we had a mere 8
cases remaining of this stellar vintage, all of them
currently in our Bin End
Sale… Grab one whilst you can but
remember, sale ends on 14th November and
to qualify for the 15% discount, you must purchase
any three dozen bottles from the sale,
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A Couple of Retastes - recent notes from wines
offered in the past
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Putting our money where our mouths are, we ourselves
buy a great many of the wines we offer. Of those we
don't buy we often keep 2 or 3 bottles by way of
samples in order to watch their development over
time; to ensure that they don't go off and do
anything silly.
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The following pair fit into the former camp of wines
we have in our own cellar. The first was something of
a maverick. Lauded to the skies by Parker, I thought
it superb on tasting, albeit with hairy palms and a
bolt through the neck. Appending drinking dates was a
tricky business. High alcohol Aussie wines - albeit
with a great deal of fruit and tannin extraction -
can make for wayward cellaring. I had been sure that
this one had a good few years in it, but working out
exactly how many had been an inexact science, a fact
stated on the original offer. Here's what we found on
tasting it this week:
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2001 Eclipse, Noon Winery
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N.B. This is a blend of 65% McLaren Vale Grenache and
35% Langhorne Creek Shiraz, the former planted
between 1934 and 1943, the latter in 1962.
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The colour here is still impenetrable. The nose is
rich and complex and loaded with dry spice aromas.
Fruit-wise, there are big, cake-y Grenache notes,
along with meat and dried fruits. Some dense bramble
aromas.
The palate is still crunchy with intensity; really
fresh and rich. There are some firm, very ripe
tannins throughout the great length. Could happily
wait another year for this and then no hurry to drink
up.
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2000 Girolamo, Castello Bossi
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N.B. This is 100% Merlot from Tuscany
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The colour here is a deep ruby. This has quite a
savoury nose. There's spice and a claret-like hint of
the cigar box. Fresh, black plum fruit and smoky nuts
and there are medicinal notes. Reminds one of a Right
Bank claret with other things going on.
I found this still a touch backward, but it has a
fabulous profile in the mouth and it is bristling
with intent. There's a dusting of very fine,
integrated tannins and good, proper grip at the end.
Just medium acidity here, but it's quite fresh
enough. There's a hint of liquorice among the plums.
Another year or two to peak, perhaps.
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A Note About Deliveries
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Who can guess to what species delivery drivers
belong. Externally humanoid in appearance, but with
instinct and motivation so alien to our own that one
suspects that they have blown in from the outer
reaches of our galaxy, perhaps riding in on the solar
winds. It is entirely possible that they are only
quartering the countries of the world in delivery
vans so as to work out the most efficient invasion
routes. In any event, delivering stuff in timely
fashion is clearly not priority one.
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Octavian has now rid itself of all delivery lorries
and vans (is it just me or is the word "lorry"
becoming somewhat archaic, having been largely
replaced by the US term "truck"?), now outsourcing
its delivery service. The outcome is good, but not
brilliant and as a result of this we would offer the
following advice to clients requiring wine
deliveries:
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Do not bank on a delivery arriving on the requested
day
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If wine is required for a specific date, request
delivery at least 24 hours before; ask that it
be
left with
neighbours if no one will be there
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Avoid Friday deliveries if needing wine for the
weekend. Asking for a Thursday drop gives
infinitely more likelihood that Saturday lunchtime
will see you glass in hand enjoying the
fruits of your collecting
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The above advice is especially pertinent to those
living outside the M25. Those living in the Isle of
Man/Outer Hebrides add at least one week to normal
lead times.
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It's a sad state of affairs that we live in an age in
which we have the technology to crash a probe into
the surface of the planet Mars (it would have been
rather more impressive if it had survived the impact
and gone on to send back useful information on the
red planet, I grant you), but we struggle to deliver
a simple box of wine on time. I offer no satisfactory
explanation for this anomaly.
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New Drinking Wines
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We have plans for our drinking wine
list which we will communicate sometime in
near future. Suffice it to say that we are attempting
to get around the difficulty of enabling Bowes Wine
clients to try before they buy from this list.
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We have recently added a couple of wines. Firstly, we
are very pleased to have found an utterly delicious
Prosecco;
not only extremely toothsome, but also great value.
We love a good Prosecco. It's a wine that doesn't
pretend to anything that it's not; isn't a wannabe
champagne, in other words. Dry, but not too dry, and
loaded with flavours of nuts and fresh tangerine,
this stuff really is the fizz one can drink "anytime,
anywhere" (robbing the slogan of another kind of
alcoholic drink altogether). Ideal for when friends
appear en masse, all set to “hoover”.
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Then there's the extraordinary 2006 Fiano
MandraRossa. This is a high-quality grape more
usually found in the hills above Naples, here
transplanted to Sicily. This baby won the Italian
White Wine Trophy at the International Wine Challenge
this year. To cap it off, it also took an award
un-enigmatically called Great Value White Wine of the
Year and a gold medal was hung on it, too. We cannot
find fault with this wine (save, perhaps, for the
fact that it has a yellow plastic cork, but don't let
that put you off!). It is 75cl of Mediterranean
sunshine, all peach, pineapple and dried fruit.
Rich-but-dry, with food or without, rain or shine,
this will improve one's outlook no end.
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Eucomis bicolor – the pineapple flower
– adding a touch of the exotic to our
garden…and a slight smell of cheesy feet
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