Showing posts with label Wine. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wine. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 02, 2010

Paso Robles - The Not So Secret Spot... Anymore

The Daily News ran a wonderfully rich and vibrant story on one of my wife and I's favorite getaways, Paso Robles. There is an "E-Edition" of the Daily News to subscribe to if you are not in the Los Angela's areas. Here it is:


PASO ROBLES - The February issue of a respected wine industry trade publication gives only one of the world's wines both a rarefied 98 score and the top spot in the "highly recommended" section.

Near perfection came from Saxum, a well-regarded but obscure winery in Paso Robles, a one-time California cow town becoming a superior wine-producing region known by few non-aficionados outside the state.
 
Located on California's Central Coast, the Paso Robles viticultural area's consistent quality and relatively moderate land prices have combined for phenomenal growth.

In fewer than 20 years, the number of wineries has grown from 30 to 250 and counting, plus at least 600 hopefuls making boutique bottles at custom crush co-ops to hawk at restaurants and local wine bars.

Esteemed reviewer Robert Parker has said the region of rolling, oak-studded hills holds California's greatest potential. Winemakers swear by a climate and limestone-infused soils that mimic the southern Rhone region of France.

Most are family operations that make fewer than 5,000 cases a year, which make them impossible for distributors seeking consistent availability to market nationally. Saxum bottles fewer than 3,000 cases and its wine club has a wait list. (The winery's 2007 James Berryhill that earned Wine Spectator's 98 - and 100 from Parker in October - sells for $67, compared with $375 for a French 98 in the same issue.)

"The reason people don't know Paso is because they don't see it in the marketplace. Maybe 20 are distributed now; it would help the region to have more," said Deborah Baldwin, co-owner of Justin Wine Co., founded in 1981 when there were seven wineries in the region.
Hugging the coast midway between San Francisco and Los Angeles, the 666,618 acres of the Paso Robles Viticulture Area is California's largest - three times the size of Napa. It comprises just more than half of the Central Coast wine region that stretches 250 miles from San Francisco to Santa Barbara.

Grapes have grown there since the Mission padres settled in the late 1700s. In the 1980s, the flat and sprawling east side became home to large commercial wineries such as Eberle and Meridian and later Gallo, Robert Mondavi and Kendall-Jackson farming 25,000 acres. But the cooler west side, where 5,000 acres are planted across hilly terrain, is where winemakers are scoring with critics.

With a production of 70,000 cases, Justin has tallied international accolades and become the region's vaunted behemoth and image maker: its 1994 Isosceles, the iconic blend of Cabernet Sauvignon, Cabernet Franc and Merlot, was named "Best Blended Wine in the World" at the London International Wine & Spirit Competition. Wine Spectator named its 1997 Isosceles No. 6 in the world.

There is a wait for Isosceles reserve, but prices range from just more than $60 for Isosceles to $18.50 for the winery's screw top "Orphan" blend of leftover juices from the hand-harvested single vintage.

Justin draws 40,000 visitors a year, many of whom meander the wine trails to discover a new favorite or obscure winemaker. Or, not obscure: Miss America 1957 Marian McKnight owns Carmody McKnight with her husband. Former NFL defensive back Terry Hoage produces 2,100 cases of Rhone-inspired wines nearby.

"We realize we're all in this together," says Justin Baldwin, who believes the success of one increases exposure and recognition for the others.

Paso Robles has half as many wineries as Napa, but like Napa its climate includes coastal breezes and stifling inland valley heat. The wine boom and influx of oenophiles have transformed downtown Paso from an ag town of 18,000 in 1990 to a bustling tourist mecca of 30,000 with a lineup of sophisticated restaurants lacking in other cities its size.

"The wine here just kicks butt," says Bruce Davison, visiting Gray Wolf with his wife, Genevieve, from Los Angeles, three hours away by car.

In a state known for Cabernet Sauvignon and Chardonnay, the new crop of vintners in Paso Robles are self-described "Rhone Rangers," plumbing limestone soils of the Pacific Plate with Syrah, Grenache and Mouvedre vines from the southern Rhone region of Chateauneuf-du-Pape.

The terroir is so similar, when wine importer Robert Haas went looking with the sixth generation of France's Perrin family of Chateau de Beaucastel fame for a New World site, their four-year search ended in 1989 at a 120-acre site west of Paso Robles.

For their Tablas Creek they imported clones of the French winery's prized 13 varietals that could be legally blended into Chateauneuf-du-Pape wines (today the number is 20), and pioneered the organic growing movement.


Growing organically "is an important part of making wines that reflect place," said Jason Haas, Robert's son and general manager.

As if on cue he bent over to pick a lady bug from a clover leaf in a vineyard of Grenache Blanc.

Relatively affordable land prices made it possible for Rich Hartenberger, a former hospital bedding salesman from Chicago, to own Midnight Cellars with his family. They're just over the hill from the ultramodern winery of Ron and Marilyn Denner of the Ditch Witch fortune.

Most hand-craft their wines with small staffs, so odds are tasting-room visitors will be served by the owner/winemaker.

"You can walk in any time and see me here," said former environmental attorney Jeff Pipes, who with his wife, Florence Wong, has created at Pipestone Vineyards a 10-acre organic, solar-powered feng shui paradise that he plows with a team of draft horses.

Napa prices for land and the best wines are beyond many peoples' reach. But Paso is much more approachable, Justin's Deborah Baldwin says.

"The winemakers here today didn't come here with an attitude," Baldwin said. "Will it stay that way forever, I don't know."

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

An Occasion

“Do not suppose that abuses are eliminated by destroying the object which is abused. Men can go wrong with wine and women. Shall we then prohibit and abolish women? The sun, the moon, and the stars have been worshiped. Shall we then pluck them out of the sky? …see how much he [God] has been able to accomplish through me, though I did no more than pray and preach. The Word did it all. Had I wished I might have started a conflagration at Worms. But while I sat still and drank beer with Philip and Amsdorf, God dealt the papacy a mighty blow.” (Martin Luther, quoted in: Drinking with Calvin and Luther – A History of Alcohol in the Church, by Jim West)

The occasion was a friend from Hawaii was out and another friend just took a job back east (New York) and has 3-weeks left here in SoCal... not to mention this was probably the only time we can get together for Christmas. So I opened some bottles and the "boys" brought some wine.







The prices range from $6.00 a bottle to about $65.00 a bottle.  The least pricey was the Minage A'Trois, which held its own against some of the other wines.  My favorite was the Barolo.  It was full bodied but smooth on the finish.  I like very little aftertaste on my wines except for a bit of fruit.  The color was that slight brown tinge to the red, which means it was perfect for consumption and perfect to open if not kept in a cellar or wine fridge, considering the 02' vintage on it.  


The next wine in my taste range was almost a tie.  The Rombauer Cabernet was an 04' and could have sat another year or two, but considering the occasion, I opened it up.  This bottle sat and I turned it on a consistent basis (fighting my wife who turns the labels towards eye-site range for aesthetic purposes that only women know).  I was quite surprised to see that the wine had mellowed out... and not just a small bit but turned into the wine I am sure the makers had in mind.  Foresight is everything.  Tied in taste but deep color (dark plum color) was the 2005 Rafanelli Cabernet.  


This wine was excellent.  It was my first introduction to Rafanelli and I would definitely purchase a bottle if the chance was presented (I believe this is sold only through the winery?).  These three were the ones that stood out.  I am sure the Bridlewood Zinfendale was excellent as well, but that was the last bottle opened and it would not be fair to rate this wine with the skewed pallet of five previous wines, pizza, pesto cheese, and the like.  All-in-all it was a good night.  The wine I liked the least?  The Grgich Hills Cab... too strong and meaty for my buds.  Seemed to have too much tannins/oak for me.  That is not to say I would ever turn down a bottle of this (*wink*).


 


Saturday, December 12, 2009

Saturday, November 28, 2009

"The next governor of California needs to know exactly what SHE believes" ~ Meg Whitman Vying for Governor

As Meg Whitman has been introducing herself to California voters, she retells a line that usually generates a chuckle: "The next governor of California needs to know exactly what SHE believes."

The statement conveys the kind of confidence the former eBay executive displayed in her trailblazing role as the female head of a Fortune 500 company. It also is a reminder of the pioneering role she would play if she is elected as the first woman to California's highest office.

Mrs. Whitman rarely dwells on her gender as she seeks to woo the female voters who now make up a majority of California's electorate. But when she does make that pitch, her language at times comes across as tone-deaf. A recent poll shows she is having mixed results in winning over women.

Some of the statements on Mrs. Whitman's Web site and at campaign events sound as if they come from a previous era, when women could only dream of leading a major company.

For example, in talking about the devastating effects of California's high unemployment rate and faltering economy, Mrs. Whitman says it has provoked tough conversations in families. Among them, she regularly says, are "husbands telling wives that they can't afford their homes any longer."... (more)...


Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Under My Belt -- Wineries Visited


Wineries Visited

Paso Robles

  • Adelaida
  • Austin Hope
  • Eberle
  • Carina
  • Carmody McKnight
  • Castoro
  • Chumeia
  • Dark Star
  • Derby
  • Denner
  • Dover Canyon
  • Eagle Castle
  • Eberle
  • EOS Estate
  • Firestone
  • Five Rivers
  • Four Vines
  • Grey Wolf
  • Halter Ranch
  • Hunt Wine
  • Jada
  • J.Lohr Wines
  • Justin
  • Locatelli
  • Martin & Weyrich
  • Meridian
  • Midnight
  • Moonstone
  • Norman
  • Opolo
  • Peachy Canyon
  • Pipestone
  • Robert Hall
  • Rotta
  • Summerwood
  • Tablas Creek
  • Thacher
  • Thunderbolt
  • Tobin James
  • Tolo
  • Treana
  • Turley Wine
  • Villicana
  • Vina Robles
  • Wild Horse
  • Windward
  • Whalebone
  • Zenaida

Santa Barbara

  • Andrew Murray
  • Artiste
  • Beckmen
  • Brander
  • Bridlewood
  • Cambria
  • Carina
  • Curtis
  • Fess Parker
  • Firestone
  • Foley Estates
  • Gainey
  • Hitching Post
  • Kalyra
  • Kenneth Volk
  • Koehler
  • Lincourt
  • Roblar
  • Rusack
  • Sanford
  • Scott
  • Shoestring
  • Sunstone
  • Zaca Mesa


Sunday, November 30, 2008

Wednesday, August 15, 2007

Wiggin Out!

Fools for Wine
What Were the Other People Thinking?

When I introduced my friends to some good wines and got them hooked, I should have realized they would take their own flare to wine tours. So here is their own "flare" from their trip to the Paso Robles area:

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This is also a good place to re-introduce a conversation I had with an acquaintance. She had let the wine loosen up conversation and she started in on her dislike of the Christian faith, not realizing that what she was saying was easily dealt with and was a commentary more on her innate fear of anything outside her reality.

Defending the Faith Over a Syrah, which I suppose is the best way to defend the faith. Enjoy


Just a word of caution boys... "Please Don't Eat the Daisies," er, I mean "grapes," sometimes they "bite" back: