VINE LINES - JULY 2010
No words can describe the utter magic of this moment ... or the exhilarating explosion of uncorked elation in this bottle of Blanquette de Limoux on the Pyreneen peak of Mount Rives Blanques. Sandwiched between Dougie Keelan, who once took 54 men up Mt Everest (and safely brought them back down again), and Guy Sheridan, the soldier-mountaineer whose name distinguishes a South Georgia peak, were 20-odd courageous customers, colleagues and kindred spirits who came to help celebrate the approach of the tenth harvest at Rives-Blanques by conquering the eponymous peak. (All metaphors are strictly intentional.) Never, ever, in its 600-year history has a Blanquette bubbled so brilliantly, or been better served - and deserved. Never, ever, will it taste quite the same again. |
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One vintage begins, another ends, and just as surely as our late harvest Jan came to an end, so too did Xaxa, that "rather delicious oddball" (Jancis Robinson, of course): the last bottle left our cellars two weeks ago. Alas, we have no more children, and no more 21st birthdays to celebrate. So that's that. Or is it? Bring out the violins for a tear-jerker: Lagrimas d'Aur, a chenin blanc/mauzac blend harvested in November 2006, will be ready for release in a month's time. Clean, fresh and elegant, it is more than just a backward glance at Xaxa, and will continue into perpetuity until another 21st birthday comes around at Rives-Blanques. Why else would we call it Lagrimas d'Aur ("Tears of Gold" in Occitan)? |
Sylviane will be in charge of the tiller and the till at Rives-Blanques for the next two weeks, and will be happy to help you, while we defend the Ocean Race Trophy on the Irish Sea in a dinghy of the Ette Class called .... BlanquEtte. But even in absentia, a click on takemeoff@rives-blanques.com will release you from August's Vine Lines. Home - Wines - Diary of a Vineyard - Twitter |
June 30 , 2010
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