Crossing the Border

On her trip away, SWMBO was recommended the 2009 L. A. Cetto ‘Private Reserve’ Nebbiolo.  It’s a wine that Ted has thoroughly enjoyed, and it had to come home to enjoy.  SWMBO dutifully did so and opened it up with the I-Spy Agent too.  L. A. Cetto has made its way here before in various guises, and the wines have been soft and hearty, and probably reflecting their provenance more that the grape.  I originally thought it a Californian label, as it comes from Valle de Guadalupe, Baja California.  But it’s over the border into bandito country, Mexico.

And true to form, it was dark, ripe, soft and mellow in its heartiness.  The Nebbiolo just showing with a touch of tarriness to the earthy, savoury flavours.  Plenty of smoothness, but enough structure.  Maybe a little flat and oxidised.  It was an easy drink, that just slid down effortlessly, and the flavours filling the palate.  Piedmont Purists would be in shock and horror!  Then we had the wine with the meatballs and chorizo in a rich and spicy tomato sauce.  The wine just washed down the meal, and the wine came alive, picking up the spiciness.  We had crossed the border from not expecting too much, to real enjoyment.  Arriba, arriba!