Thomas Jefferson once said, "I have lived temperately...I double the doctor's recommendation of a glass and a half of wine each day and even treble it with a friend." Perhaps he was waxing lyrical about his fondness for the Montepulciano grape which he considered, "most superlatively good." I doubt he would have said the same about either of these two wines from Blenheim Vineyards, located just seven miles from Jefferson's Monticello plantation.
Although not that bad, these wines were not that great. Both 2017s, the Albariño (Monticello AVA) and the Chardonnay (Virginia) were no Rías Baixas or no Chablis, respectively. But then again, they're not supposed to be, these wines were grown and vinted in Virginia, so one should expect totally different results. Both wines seemed to have quite a bit residual sugar, the Albariño being the most quaffable of the two. The slightly cloying sweetness just made the Albariño a little heavy and merely succeeded in masking the degree of acidity I was expecting.
Blenheim Vineyards produce around seven varietal wines (their website shows that they produce some proprietary blends also), including a Rkatsiteli which I'd like to try, seeing as I had this varietal fairly recently. Alas, I procured these wines second-hand, so for now I will have to make do. The Rkatsiteli might be something I seek out in the future though. Tonight, I will definitely be looking in the refrigerator for a wine, to pair with dinner, with a little more acid: my taste buds need reviving.
Showing posts with label Jefferson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jefferson. Show all posts
Saturday, June 23, 2018
The Virginians.
Labels:
Albariño,
Blenheim Vineyards,
CH,
Jefferson,
Monticello,
Monticello AVA,
Rkatsiteli,
RS,
Virginia
Thursday, November 29, 2012
Foxy lady.
Cue Jimi Hendrix! It's week 14 of my Wines of the World class. This evening there were 30 wines to try from 12 states in the good, old US of A. The usual American grape-suspects where in tonight's vinous line-up; Concord (Vitis labrusca), Norton (Vitis aestivalis) and Scuppernong (Vitis rotundifolia). Thrown into the fray were some more readily recognisable Vitis vinifera cultivars; Cabernet Sauvignon, Chardonnay and Merlot. Also represented were some French-American hybrid direct producers, bred for their hardiness and disease resistance; Chardonel, Vidal blanc and Chambourcin.
Grapevine cultivation has a rather long, and often disastrous, history in North America. Exploring Vikings, upon landing on the American mainland, circa 1000 AD, named it Vinland for the grapevines they discovered growing there in abundance. Some seven centuries later, England was convinced that the New World could become one, giant vineyard: In 1657, King James I decreed that all settlers must raise grapes. However, the native grapes of America made poor tasting wine, so what was a thirsty colonial to do? Then along came oenophile Thomas Jefferson. Hoping that wine would become the everyday drink of Americans - in part to counter the ever growing consumption of that evil, reprobate spirit, whiskey - Jefferson planted, and replanted, European winegrape varieties at his plantation inVirginia, Monticello. Unfortunately for Tom, each vineyard replant died within a few years from a mysterious, but as it turned out native, disease. Cue phylloxera!
So on to this evening's offerings. The wines of the USA were astounding, but not in a particularly good way. The foxy character, associated with Vitis labrusca, was evident in a few wines tonight. It has variously been described as smelling like fox urine, or as having a cosmetic-perfumey quality. Dr. Krebs informed the class that the foxy component was most likely the smell of a female fox in heat - lovely! Best white wine? Best red? It's tough. From Pennsylvania, the Blue Mountain Winery, 2011 Riesling was drinkable, but not very varietal like. From Missouri, the Augusta Winery, 2011, Norton had great color extraction and nice acid, but that's about all I can say about it.
The silliest wines of the night were two pineapple wines from Hawaii. The most odoriferous wines were two Muscadines out of Florida - no one in the class could come up with a single descriptor for either of these Sunshine State wines.
I did get to taste two wines from Utah. I was interested in these two wines because of my familial connection to this particular state. Castle Creek Winery is located near Moab, on the Colorado River, a part of the world more famous for it's National Parks than it's wine. Their white wine offering with the proprietal name of Uintah blanc, made from a blend of Muscat grapes and thus displaying a slight linalool character, was at least drinkable. Their red, a thin, vegetal mess of a Merlot, was not!
What a night. Most students were stunned, or at least their palates were. The wines of the USA almost had me wishing for the wines of Eastern Europe!
Next...
Grapevine cultivation has a rather long, and often disastrous, history in North America. Exploring Vikings, upon landing on the American mainland, circa 1000 AD, named it Vinland for the grapevines they discovered growing there in abundance. Some seven centuries later, England was convinced that the New World could become one, giant vineyard: In 1657, King James I decreed that all settlers must raise grapes. However, the native grapes of America made poor tasting wine, so what was a thirsty colonial to do? Then along came oenophile Thomas Jefferson. Hoping that wine would become the everyday drink of Americans - in part to counter the ever growing consumption of that evil, reprobate spirit, whiskey - Jefferson planted, and replanted, European winegrape varieties at his plantation inVirginia, Monticello. Unfortunately for Tom, each vineyard replant died within a few years from a mysterious, but as it turned out native, disease. Cue phylloxera!
So on to this evening's offerings. The wines of the USA were astounding, but not in a particularly good way. The foxy character, associated with Vitis labrusca, was evident in a few wines tonight. It has variously been described as smelling like fox urine, or as having a cosmetic-perfumey quality. Dr. Krebs informed the class that the foxy component was most likely the smell of a female fox in heat - lovely! Best white wine? Best red? It's tough. From Pennsylvania, the Blue Mountain Winery, 2011 Riesling was drinkable, but not very varietal like. From Missouri, the Augusta Winery, 2011, Norton had great color extraction and nice acid, but that's about all I can say about it.
The silliest wines of the night were two pineapple wines from Hawaii. The most odoriferous wines were two Muscadines out of Florida - no one in the class could come up with a single descriptor for either of these Sunshine State wines.
I did get to taste two wines from Utah. I was interested in these two wines because of my familial connection to this particular state. Castle Creek Winery is located near Moab, on the Colorado River, a part of the world more famous for it's National Parks than it's wine. Their white wine offering with the proprietal name of Uintah blanc, made from a blend of Muscat grapes and thus displaying a slight linalool character, was at least drinkable. Their red, a thin, vegetal mess of a Merlot, was not!
What a night. Most students were stunned, or at least their palates were. The wines of the USA almost had me wishing for the wines of Eastern Europe!
Next...
Labels:
Dr. Krebs,
Foxy,
Jefferson,
Made in the USA,
Utah,
Wines of the World,
wotw
Thursday, November 20, 2008
True Wine Lover 3.
"I think it is a great error to consider a heavy tax on wines as a tax on luxury. On the contrary, it is a tax on the health of our citizens."
Thomas Jefferson is generally regarded as America’s first fine wine connoisseur. The third president of the United States had a distinct penchant for wine, French wines in particular. Historical documents reveal that in his first term as President he spent $7,500, (approximately $120,000 in today's currency), on wine...mainly Lafite, Margaux and Chateau d'Yquem. It is said that most of the founding fathers were partial to quaffing a good claret or Madeira, but none were as fervent or methodical in their appreciation of oenology as old Tom. A truer case of Vinsanity I have never heard of. He surely would have been saddened to see his fabled wine collection as the target of one of the biggest, if not the biggest, wine scams ever. His prescient observations on the dangers of over taxation and the health benefits of drinking wine, (more than 200 years before anyone had ever heard of resveratrol), should be heeded by us all.
Labels:
Crappy taxes,
Jefferson,
resveratrol,
TWL
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