Monday, November 15, 2010
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
OKTOBERFEST

Once we arrived we had dinner with our good friend Hauns, who lives in Munich. He took us to a restaurant that used to be a monestary for our fill of pork knuckle, sausage, potatoe salad and sauerkraut.
The next morning, with Hauns as our guide we arrived at the fest. Hauns answered my request by wearing his traditional leiderhosen.
Once inside the gates it
is like a carnaval with buildings (called tents) lining each side that house the different beer breweries. Some are more wild than others. We picked one that mantained some sense of sanity. We were a little worried since all of the tables were already full and they do not
allow you to wander around drinking beer unless you have a table, and it was only noon! But Marc had full confidence in Hauns' ability to work his magic and sure enough we were squeezed into a table. First order of business, ordering a beer!




starts!
We enjoyed the craziness for about 5 hours until we were kicked out of our seats for a previous reservation. I decided after my first beer to be the designated driver and had long since switched to apple cider so Hauns could enjoy the fun. Good thing I did since the police were conducting a breathalyzer check point on the freeway.
Before we left we had to get our fix of local sausage! With tummies full and not too much beer consumed, Hauns hosted a walking tour around the old town of Munich. It was a good time for all to sober up a little so we could get ready for our dinner and more local beer of course!

Monday, October 25, 2010
ASSISI


We arrived via train from Rome on a very hot day, July 23rd. Once dropped off at the very small train station, we took Rick Steves advice and bought a bus ticket from the small newsstand for the ride up the winding hill to the town.
Once we arrived in town we wondered around until we came across our hotel which was a quiet villa tucked off the main plaza.Assisi is a beautifully preserved medeival town that spills downhill to its famous Basilica of St Francis. We spent our first day wondering the cobblestone little streets, shopping in the local artisan shops, enjoyed a glass of wine in front of the beautiful fountain and paid a visit to Cathedral of San Rufino where the original baptism font where St. Francis was baptized in 1182 and St Claire in 1194. Eighteen years later their paths crossed in this same church, when Clare attended a class and became
mesmerized by the teacher - Francis. To this day the children of Assisi are still baptized here in the same font.
The next morning we met our local guide hired for the day. She walked us thru the village and then on to The Basilica of St. Francis.
The basilica is not one church but two. The Romanesque Lower Church came first (1228). The low ceilings and candlelit interior make an appropriately solemn setting for St. Francis's tomb, found in the crypt below the main alter. The Gothic Upper Church, built a half century later is strikingly different, with soaring arches and tall stained glass windows (the first in Italy). Inside, both churches are covered floor to ceiling with some of Europe's finest frescoes by the leading artist of the day: Cimabue, Giotto,Simone Martini, and Peitro Lorenzetti. The Lower Church is dim and full of candlelit shadows, and the Upper Church is bright and airy.


Our next stop was the Basillica of St. Clare dedicated to the founder of the Order of the Poor Clares. Inside the church we found the original crucifix that changed Francis' life. In 1206, an emaciated, soul-searching, stark-raving Francis knelt before this crucifix and asked for guidance. The crucifix spoke: "Go and rebuild my Church, which you can see has fallen into ruin." And Francis followed the call. (no pictures allowed) Once outside the church we enjoyed the view of the olive groves of the Poor Clares since the 13th century.


The basilica is not one church but two. The Romanesque Lower Church came first (1228). The low ceilings and candlelit interior make an appropriately solemn setting for St. Francis's tomb, found in the crypt below the main alter. The Gothic Upper Church, built a half century later is strikingly different, with soaring arches and tall stained glass windows (the first in Italy). Inside, both churches are covered floor to ceiling with some of Europe's finest frescoes by the leading artist of the day: Cimabue, Giotto,Simone Martini, and Peitro Lorenzetti. The Lower Church is dim and full of candlelit shadows, and the Upper Church is bright and airy.
After visiting the bea
utiful church and much discussion, we headed off to the next town of Spello for a leisurely lunch at a family owned wine cellar. Our group tasted about 7 different wines while being served local fare cooked by his family, just for us!! All along with a great expert win
e maker. Some of our food: Bruschetta, different Pates, Pasta with fresh grated truffle, Prosciutto and melon and local cheeses with local honey.




After lunch we did a short walk around the village of Spello and then on back to Assisi for a nice evening. Once in our room, I happened to open the window, which by the way looked out on to beautiful gardens, and heard wha
t I figured out must be alot of people saying what sounded like the rosary in Italian. We ran outside to see that the whole town (men, women young and old, children, priests and nuns) were proceeding thru town reciting the rosary. We decided to follow. All of the shop owners came out to stand at their shop doors as we all passed. The prcession ended in front of the Basilica of St. Francis for Saturday night mass. What a great way to end an afternoon!

We ended a perfect day at a nice dinner at Ristorante Medioevo, suggested by our guide Rick Steves.
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
MAUREEN'S VISIT FROM S. KOREA
Note from Megan: I am also posting this "draft" since it seems to have been forgotten about as well and I will bug Mom to post.
Currently, Cat and her friend Krista are in Switzerland and the whole gang is in Munich as we speak enjoying the 200th Oktoberfest. I will remind them to post pictures.
Here you go for the older stuff-
My Maureen came for a three week visit on July11th. She overlapped her visit here with sister Megan by two days, so we managed to have some fun together in Lausanne before we put Megan on a plane back to Phoenix.
Currently, Cat and her friend Krista are in Switzerland and the whole gang is in Munich as we speak enjoying the 200th Oktoberfest. I will remind them to post pictures.
Here you go for the older stuff-
My Maureen came for a three week visit on July11th. She overlapped her visit here with sister Megan by two days, so we managed to have some fun together in Lausanne before we put Megan on a plane back to Phoenix.
The first weekend we headed over to our favorite spot in Northern Italy, Stresa on Lago Maggiore. We enjoyed visiting "our wine shop" and spent an afternoon visiting with the owners drinking wine, tasting olive oil and the spreads of meat and cheese that they put in front of us. The next morn. we took the train into Milano for a full day walking tour of the city ending with a visit to the Last Supper. I have already seen and blogged about it, but it was a first for Marc and Maureen.
Maureen and I left Marc in Milano for business and she and I headed back to our apartment. We had two days to pack and it was off for our 8 day adventure to Rome, Assisi and Florence.
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Vive Le Tour!
Hello...Megan here. I began posting about the Tour de France but never finished and forgot about it. Obviously no one ever finished it, so I am just going to post what I had here. This was all written back in July.

Well, tomorrow is my last day in Switzerland, then I am heading back to the states on Wednesday. But, at least I got to go out with a bang. I certainly had quite a list of things I wanted to do every time, knowing full well it is impossible to get everything in, but the top of the list was certainly the Tour de France. I had hoped to go last year, but couldn't stay that long thanks to the rules of the Schengen Zone. At least I made up for it this year, and I am pretty sure we were in a better spot than Dad was last year. (That was just his practice run to make this one a good one).
It was only Dad and myself headed to Stage 8 this year, as Mom really has no interest and didn't seem to enjoy it all that much last year. This was the first stage in the Alps, with two category 1 climbs. (Category 1 is the "toughest" but once it gets REALLY into the Alps you see several HC, or "beyond category" climbs which are even steeper and longer). You can watch a flat stage, but nearly all the riders will be in one main group with perhaps a small breakaway in the front, and they will be going so fast they will whizz right by you. Or you can watch at the finish line, and see the riders finish the stage, but there will be massive crowds and barricades and traffic and what not. But if you can get in a good spot in a mountain climb, the riders will be moving relatively slowly, the group will be split up, some riders will be alone, and there are no barricades, meaning you can literally touch the riders - some fans even give them a high five or pass them a water bottle as they ride past. Last year Mom and Dad went early only to discover the barricades went
up after they got there. Dad realized for the last 2.5 km or so there are barricades, as well as at the top of a climb or a major checkpoint. The hardcore Tour fans camp out. This way they get to the route the night before (meaning before the roads are closed), park on the side of the road and camp. This way they have an established spot early on, with shade, food, and anything else you need, and they can ride their bikes up and down the climb all day until the Tour rolls in. (Or they can hike, sleep, wave their flags, or just drink beer). It really is a party and the crowd following the Tour is like a makeshift city, a whole culture of fanatics out for a good time.
Dad and I did not camp, but we were out the door before 6 am to drive over to the ski resort town of Avoriaz, the and of the final climb of the stage. Of course, we couldn't get all the way into Avoriaz. We parked a bit down the mountain and took the ski lift up to the top, then we hiked down the mountain about 3.2 km or so until we found a good spot to park it for the day. Believe me, it was far from empty even in the early morning. There were RVs, cars, and tents lining the streets all the way down the final climb. We took a day about 2-3 weeks ago to drive to Morzine (the bottom of the final climb) and follow the route up to Avoriaz. There were over 20 switchbacks of steep climbing (we drove it in extreme fog as well), so we knew that a spot relatively near the top would be great.
Of course, once you get there and stake out a spot you have about 5 hours to kill before the
riders actually pass. The forecast said it would be rainy, but it was sunny and hot all day. Fortunately, there was plenty of shade and we had plenty of food and drinks. All morning long cycling enthusiast ride up the climb on their bikes, wearing the jersey of their favorite rider or team. Obviously, we had no television to watch the events, but eventually the cops come through and clear the roads and about an hour before the riders come up the caravan comes past, all the sponsors in floats and cars, tossing out candy, hats, water, and other goodies to the crowds before the riders come through. Dad had hos blackberry so we were able to get live updates on the status of the race as the riders approached.
Early on in the stage there was a breakaway of 7 riders, which was eventually reduced to just 3. The peloton was completely broken up, but riders do their best to stay in groups and share the workload up the hills. Riding in the slipstream of another rider allows you to exert 30% less energy, so a group of riders will take turns riding at the front setting the pace. The group just behind the lead breakaway included both Contador and Schleck, as well as several other top contenders for the yellow jersey. Lance Armstrong fell behind early, caught up in three crashes throughout the day and was unable to keep the pace with the elite group of riders. The yellow jersey also fell far behind, as well as all the sprinters, who thrive on the flat stages and struggle in the mountains.
Just 2-3 km before our location the Contador/Schleck group caught the breakaway, so we knew these would be the lead group. We were located at a turn about 3.2km from the finish. (Sorry
Patrice, we watched the VS coverage when we got home, and right about where we were located they cut to Lance Armstrong, and then bring it back literally right after the spot we were located so you can't see us. But, you can at least get a good idea for our location). We were in a great spot on the inside of the turn so the riders came by literally right at the edge of the road in front of us. I felt as if I were in the way almost, but they don't flinch at all with all the crowds so near. Contador was the second rider, riding in the slipstream of his teammate, and Andy Schleck was just behind him. As they headed up the hill and under the 1 km mark, Andy Schleck made a move and attacked. Contador was unable to stop him, and Andy won his first Tour stage. The yellow jersey changed hands to the rider Cadel Evans, with Schleck now 20 seconds behind in second and Contador a minute behind in third. These gaps are quite small, as the mountain stages can open up gaps of five minutes or more. Anything can happen in the next few stages, but chances are those stages will be decisive in the yellow jersey competition for the Tour.
There was a long string of riders that kept coming up the hill, remnants of the first group which had broken up somewhat on the final climb, the Lance Armstrong group, the yellow jersey group, the polka dot jersey group, some groups very small or even single riders, some groups a bit larger. Lastly, the sprinters, a good deal behind the first group of the day. Lance Armstrong came past us about 6-7 minutes after the first group, but he went on to finish at 11 minutes behind that group, leaving him in a position he will not be able to recover from to win this year.
Well, tomorrow is my last day in Switzerland, then I am heading back to the states on Wednesday. But, at least I got to go out with a bang. I certainly had quite a list of things I wanted to do every time, knowing full well it is impossible to get everything in, but the top of the list was certainly the Tour de France. I had hoped to go last year, but couldn't stay that long thanks to the rules of the Schengen Zone. At least I made up for it this year, and I am pretty sure we were in a better spot than Dad was last year. (That was just his practice run to make this one a good one).
It was only Dad and myself headed to Stage 8 this year, as Mom really has no interest and didn't seem to enjoy it all that much last year. This was the first stage in the Alps, with two category 1 climbs. (Category 1 is the "toughest" but once it gets REALLY into the Alps you see several HC, or "beyond category" climbs which are even steeper and longer). You can watch a flat stage, but nearly all the riders will be in one main group with perhaps a small breakaway in the front, and they will be going so fast they will whizz right by you. Or you can watch at the finish line, and see the riders finish the stage, but there will be massive crowds and barricades and traffic and what not. But if you can get in a good spot in a mountain climb, the riders will be moving relatively slowly, the group will be split up, some riders will be alone, and there are no barricades, meaning you can literally touch the riders - some fans even give them a high five or pass them a water bottle as they ride past. Last year Mom and Dad went early only to discover the barricades went
Dad and I did not camp, but we were out the door before 6 am to drive over to the ski resort town of Avoriaz, the and of the final climb of the stage. Of course, we couldn't get all the way into Avoriaz. We parked a bit down the mountain and took the ski lift up to the top, then we hiked down the mountain about 3.2 km or so until we found a good spot to park it for the day. Believe me, it was far from empty even in the early morning. There were RVs, cars, and tents lining the streets all the way down the final climb. We took a day about 2-3 weeks ago to drive to Morzine (the bottom of the final climb) and follow the route up to Avoriaz. There were over 20 switchbacks of steep climbing (we drove it in extreme fog as well), so we knew that a spot relatively near the top would be great.
Of course, once you get there and stake out a spot you have about 5 hours to kill before the
Just 2-3 km before our location the Contador/Schleck group caught the breakaway, so we knew these would be the lead group. We were located at a turn about 3.2km from the finish. (Sorry
There was a long string of riders that kept coming up the hill, remnants of the first group which had broken up somewhat on the final climb, the Lance Armstrong group, the yellow jersey group, the polka dot jersey group, some groups very small or even single riders, some groups a bit larger. Lastly, the sprinters, a good deal behind the first group of the day. Lance Armstrong came past us about 6-7 minutes after the first group, but he went on to finish at 11 minutes behind that group, leaving him in a position he will not be able to recover from to win this year.
Thursday, July 8, 2010
Bordeaux Part 3/3
Planning trips is stressful. As I was researching where to go and what to do it was hard to decide where to start and figure out what to do. However I knew early on that St. Emilion would either be a good place to stay or at the very least a good place to visit. I found a tour guide who is also a wine grower in St. Emilion and she offered a variety of tours, from an organic wine tour, to a wine/food pairing class, to a tour of the city including visiting some wineries. I finally decided on the tour of the Medoc knowing Dad would really want to see that part. Having a completely wine focused day I settled on the St. Emilion tour which I knew would be right up Mom's alley. While the day in the Medoc was amazing, I think the day in St. Emilion was the favorite all around. If anyone wants to plan a trip in Bordeaux, call me I have good recommendations!
In the Medoc there is the 1855 Napoleonic Classification which so kindly overlooked every other region in Bordeaux. Some areas remain unclassified while others have come up with classifications of their own. In St. Emilion the first classification was made in 1955, and it is reviewed and updated every ten years. The classifications here are a bit easier to determine. There are the 1st (Premiere) Grand Cru Classes. These are divided in two groups A and B. There are only two wineries in group A (one being Cheval Blanc from Sideways) and another 13 or so in group B. Then there are the Grand Cru Classes. There are about 45 wineries or so. So when you have a Grand Cru Classe from St. Emilion you are drinking wine from one of the top 60 wineries (and there are hundreds of wineries, so you are doing pretty good). Below that is Grand Cru, also not bad. Given that these are updated more frequently it seems to make a little more sense and be a better guarantee of quality, although there is a certain degree of politics that goes into the rankings here as in anywhere.
The wineries of St. Emilion typically make up only a tenth of the acreage of the huge Chateaux of the Medoc. While most of the vineyards of the Medoc are owned by investors and corporations, a great deal of the wineries in St. Emilion are small and family owned, many for centuries. The properties are thus a bit more rustic, and the methods used a bit more traditional and small scale, but it only adds to the charm.
We tasted the 2005 as well at the 2007 vintages of the Chateau Gaudet. The winery is a Grand Cru Classe, so among the top 60 wineries in the appellation. Both wines were lovely, and for a much better price than any of the wines of the Medoc. Like the others we tasted, the 2007 was smooth enough to drink already, while the 2005 will age very well. I bought a bottle of the 2003 vintage, but I don't plan to drink it too soon...
Several other people toured this winery with us, and being the small world that it is I met a girl who is moving to Portland about a month after me, so she gave me her number. Funny how you meet people in the most random places. She was there with a coworker, they work for Trek Tours and are following the Tour de France this year, so Dad was very excited to talk to them about it. (We are going to a stage on Sunday and another on Tuesday).
After a very nice lunch we went outside the city to visit another Chateau, this time another organic vineyard. Our tour guide Caroline (herself a biodynamic grower) had actually never been to this winery. We had probably the nicest tour of the trip here at Chateau Coutet. Xavier (grower and winemaker) greeted us outside and we walked all over the vineyards. He talked all about the history, the land, the methods, the family. This vineyard has been in his family for over 400 years. It has never in its history been sprayed with herbicides or pesticides, a truly rare thing to find. Because of this, the land still has flowers from the Roman period, which have died nearly everywhere else as they are sensitive to the pesticides. He himself did not takeover the Chateau until recently (I think its been about
As we walked around the property, we ate organic apricots from his tree, viewed his favorite hunting spot, and he showed us an old well he recently discovered on his property that was built by the Romans. He also pointed out the land of his neighbors (who regularly spray their grapes) and showed us the difference in the earth beneath the conventional vs organic vines. He discussed the different soils of his terroir as he is located on a hill and the soils change from the foot of the hill to the plateau above. Each plot of land has a name, and his property has beautiful trees which he feels contributes to the terroir and will not cut down despite the fact that another grower might simply get rid of them to plant more vines.
Our guide Caroline left us with a bottle of her wine from 2006, and we enjoyed a beautiful evening in St. Emilion. We had dinner in the square and toured the underground church before heading back to the Chateau Bellevue where we stayed. All in all, it was a great trip, with good food and good wine. Stressful planning aside, it paid off. I don't think we could have asked for a better weekend. I'm ready to go back already......
A few more photos:
Bordeaux Part 2/3
Our first day touring was in the Medoc. I will give a bit of a background on the area and its wines, that hopefully is not too boring and a bit educational.
The Medoc is on the left bank of the Gironde River. The area is home to the famous appellations of Margeaux, Pauillac, St. Julien, St. Estephe, and others. The land lies between the Atlantic Ocean to the west and the Gironde River to the right.
Recall the five grapes of Bordeaux are Cabernet Sauvignon, Cabernet Franc, Merlot, Petite Verdot and Malbec. Most people equate Bordeaux with Cabernet Sauvignon. However, the most widely planted grape in the region is actually Merlot, which accounts for 50% of the acreage. (In the Medoc appellation however, Cabernet Sauvignon is the main grape with Merlot and lesser amounts of Petite Verdot).
A few words on Merlot: this grape has gotten a bad rap from one little line in one little movie. Before Sideways, Merlot was a huge success, in fact the most popular red wine varietal in America. Merlot is a good wine for beginners because it has low tannins and is thus more drinkable. In addition, it is harvested earlier than other varietals, making it a good insurance policy for the winegrower, having Merlot to fall back on if bad weather damaged the Cabernet crop. In case you haven't seen Sideways or don't remember, the infamous line is made by Miles before going on a double date :"If anyone orders Merlot, I'm leaving. I am NOT drinking any fucking Merlot!" After the movie, Merlot suddenly had a decline in the American market. In addition, sales (and prices) of Pinot Noir went up, up, up. (Merlot is making a comeback and is still the most popular red varietal). FYI the Cheval Blanc Miles drinks at the end of the movie, his cellar prize that he was saving for a special occasion...guess what, it is a Merlot/Cabernet Franc blend. They don't tell you that though...
The Premier (1st) Grand Cru Classes of the Medoc are very prestigious, such as Chateau LaTour or Chatau Margaux, and very expensive (Think 800 Euro per bottle). I booked us a tour which included three Grand Cru Classe winery tours. We went to a second growth: Chateau Lascombes in Margaux, a third growth: Chateau Branaire-Ducru in St Julien, and a fifth growth: Chateau Pontet-Canet in Pauillac. (The fifth growth in my opinion was the best).
Next stop Chateau Branaire-Ducru in St. Julien. For some reason I have no pictures of this
The highlight of the day was Chateau Pontet-Canet. When I booked our Medoc Tour via email, the tour guide asked me for a brief description of our relationship to wine. Are we simply tourists, wine enthusiasts, or work with wine? I responded truthfully that we are all wine enthusiast and that I am a wine buyer at Whole Foods which is an organically focused store. Well, being a "wine professional" can get you some perks. Apparently they though I was a bit more important that I am, but I'm not complaining. They booked us a tour at a biodynamic vineyard and made sure that the vineyard manager himself joined us to tell us about the vines.
However, there are far more wines on the market now that say "made with organically grown grapes." These do not carry the organic logo because they still have sulphites added. Grapes are among the top ten fruits containing the most pesticides (as well as apples, strawberries, and
Well, there are organic grapes, and then there are biodynamic grapes. This takes an even more holistic approach, taking into account the relationship between the soil, plants, and animals, viewing the farm itself as a complete organism. This is the path that Chateau Pontet-Canet has chosen. While conventional farmers are spraying copper on their vines to protect from mildew, Pontet-Canet is spraying an herbal infusion of stinging nettle leaf. Jean-Michele, the vineyard manager, is the man who converted the farm to biodynamic and he joined us to talk about what he described as his "only passion." While a regular organic farm still uses machinery and trims the stalks in the middle of the growing season, Chateau Pontet-Canet realized the machines were packing the soil to firmly, and have switches to using horses, and rather than trimming the vines in the middle of the season Jean-Michele arranges his vines in a bridge formation, allowing the vines to concentrate on nourishing her grapes, rather than growing new leaves to replace those which were just cut off.
Everyone at Pontet-Canet spoke with a little more passion in their voices, a little more conviction that what they were doing was good for the land and good for the wine. Jean-Michele spoke with more passion for his work than I have ever heard. Everything about the vineyard was truly rewarding. Including, of course, the wine. We tasted the 2009 vintage. We all agreed it was our favorite wine of the day (and the trip). Later we discovered that it was awarded 100 points from Robert Parker (not bad at all). Unfortunately it is not on the shelf yet as it is still in barrels so we couldn't purchase a bottle. The blend was 65% Cabernet Sauvignon, 30% Merlot, 4% Cabernet Franc, and 1% Petite Verdot. Jean-Michele interestingly believes that 90% of the wine is crafted in the vineyard itself, and the winemaking process accounts for no more than 10% of the end product. Everyone at Pontet-Canet agreed that the vineyards are healthier since the conversion. The reputation of the wines has also been very good and consistent for the past 5 years. The Chateau does not announce anywhere on its label that it is biodynamic or organic. They feel that this would lower their standing and look as though they were simply catering to a market trend. Instead, they are simply following a practice they believe in and that they believe will produce superior wines. Terrior includes the people, not just the land, and in this case the passion of these people really went into producing a great wine. (I looked up a few more reviews after I got home.."near perfect" seems to be the general concensus).
Another fun fact: Fortune magazine conducted a blind taste test with head sommeliers and a Master of Wine. They tested 10 biodynamic wines with their conventional counterpart. 9 of the ten chosen by the experts turned out to be biodynamic. I have heard lot of people in my work who turn their nose up at an organic wine because they feel it will be inferior (are they the same people who turn their nose up at a Merlot because of a line in a movie)? Wine snobs are such snobs...like I said, it's mostly bullshit!
We had a great first day in the Medoc, and another great day followed in St. Emilion. More on that to come. I will leave you with a few more photos.
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Wine Weekend in Bordeaux Part 1/3
Another one to check off my list: I have been wanting to go wine tasting in France since the last time I was here but somehow it never happened. (until now!) There are vineyards aplenty in Switzerland that we could visit, but none really worth mentioning. (Don't tell the Swiss) Apparently they have good whites, but I don't care much for white wine, and so far I have not had a good red, and neither has anyone else I have spoken to.
In any case, it is hard to beat a good Bordeaux, so that is where I wanted to go. French wine is confusing to many people (including even the French) because unlike in America, wines are labeled not by the varietal but by the region. You are simply expected to know which wines come from each region. Furthermore, each region has its own classifications, which are theoretically supposed to help minimize the confusion by classifying the best wines, but really only add more confusion for most people. Mom and Dad made a trip last year to Beaune, which is in Burgundy. The main wines of Burgundy are Pinot Noir and Chardonnay. So if you see a bottle of Bourgogne Rouge, you know it is 100% Pinot Noir. However, there is a sub-region of the Bourgogne called Beaujolais, which produces Gamay. So a Beaujolais, which is part of Burgundy, (which is supposed to be Pinot Noir) is 100% Gamay. I think the French want you be confused. But I digress. Wine tasting in France is not like wine tasting in California, although this is due in part to the fact that wine is marketed very differently. I'll get into that later, but while in California you can simply show up and pay to taste a few wines, in France many of the Chateaux are not open to the public, and none of them have open tasting rooms.
Mom and Dad found themselves unable to visit any wineries in Burgundy and were stuck tasting and wine shops instead. Rumor has it that Bordeaux is a bit more tourist friendly, but I can't really compare. All I know is, you have to book in advance, which I made sure to do. I wanted to go to Bordeaux and thus I took it upon myself to plan the trip for the 4th of July weekend.
So, some Bordeaux basics: there are five (red) grapes of Bordeaux. These are Cabernet Sauvignon, Cabernet Franc, Merlot, Malbec and Petite Verdot. The AOC are the appellation laws in France, and they dictate rules such as the grapes which can be planted in each region etc. (There are also white wines such as Sauvignon Blanc and Semillon, but the areas we went to were really red wine areas and as I said before I don't care for whites, neither does Dad, and Mom only likes Chardonnay which is from Burgundy and not Bordeaux).
Unlike in California, where the vineyards are irrigated and every vine is watered to a precise amount (extremely wasteful I might add), in France, irrigation is not allowed. The vines are not watered but must instead rely on mother nature. This is a big reason why the vintage is so important in French wines. While in California the wineries can produce a wine that is consistently the same year after year, in France the weather affects the crop. In addition the blending will be tweaked a bit differently depending on the quality of the crop. Thus a year with perfect weather conditions will be highly anticipated. The last legendary year for Bordeaux was 2005, but the 2009 vintage had a great year and is thus also another highly anticipated release. The 2009 vintage is currently aging in oak barrels, but we did get to taste a few.
Another big difference between France and other wine producing areas is that in France the wine futures are pre-sold directly to brokers. Because of this, there is little reason for the vineyards to open their doors to the general public, as the wine is not really sold this way. While the area is becoming more open and tourist friendly, it is still quite different than California or other wine regions of the world.
I wanted the weekend to be a success, so as I said I booked everything in advance. We stayed at a Chateau near the village of Blaye. While the Chateau was not a wine-growing Chateau, it was a lovely bed and breakfast set among the vineyards near the Gironde River. For wine tasting I chose to focus on two regions: The Medoc and St. Emilion. The Medoc is the home to probably the most famous (and expensive) wines in the world. The grapes grown in the Medoc are Cabernet Sauvignon, Merlot, and Petite Verdot. I booked a tour that included a driver to take us to three Grand Cru Classe vineyards in the Medoc.
The second day I chose St. Emilion. The town of St. Emilion is a wonderful medieval town that has been classified as a UNESCO World Heritage Site, and the vineyards of the St. Emilion appellation produce mostly Merlot and Cabernet Franc, with lesser amounts of Petite Verdot and Malbec. I found a tour guide who is an organic winemaker herself to give us a tour of St. Emilion and show us to two Grand Cru Classe vineyards in St. Emilion.
I have a lot to say about our days wine tasting so I have decided to divide this entry into three parts. I will dedicate one to the Medoc and one to St. Emilion. Everything else will go to this one you are reading, and I will post about the Medoc tomorrow. If I feel up to it I might add them both tomorrow, we shall see.
We drove the car from Lausane all the way to Bordeaux, which was an 8 hour drive. I only planned a four day trip, which meant that two of those days were spent driving. I figured Dad had to work but once we arrived at the Chateau he decided he could spare another day. So on Sunday we had no plans made in advance and decided to go into the town of Bordeaux itself. Our host Petra recommended we visit the outdoor Sunday Market, which was a good recommendation. We bought some bread, strawberries, beer and oysters (each from a different vendor stand) and sat by the river to enjoy our lunch. We then rented some bikes and rode around the city a bit. It was a nice relaxing day after trekking all over the previous two days.
I'll add a few more photos and will have plenty more to post tomorrow on the Medoc.
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