The bottle in question was the 1997 Domaine Arlaud Bonnes Mares Grand Cru. Sure, it wasn’t from one of the most revered
producers, but they are authentic and creditable. However, the vintage was problematical and
the wines looked better when young. But
who were we to argue with a Burgundy Grand Cru, irrespective of such geeky
detail? On pouring, it was a lighter
coloured wine with signs of garnet and brick.
Definably Burgundy with savoury and earthy red fruits, and what some
call ‘blood and fur’. The bouquet a
little narrowed, but with good detail and interest. Drinking it, the wine was somewhat leaner,
sharper and more acidic than expected.
The tannin structure had begun to resolve, enabling it to slip
down. The development hadn’t not been as
graceful as a richer and riper year. But
intriguingly it was very drinkable and really not disappointing. Deano had taken care of this wine, as it
deserved to be. Doesn’t ‘Bonnes Mares’
mean ‘good mothers’?
Tuesday, April 18, 2017
A Wine Well-Mothered
What an interesting man Deano is. Without any doubt he is extremely talented,
and he is a person of very wide knowledge and depth on any number of
topics. A conversation with him can
leave you considerably enlightened or totally perplexed. However, there is no doubting his
generosity. Over dinner, he brought
along a wine that was special to him, and one that he’d kept and mothered
over. It was one that he wanted to share
with his mates. SWMBO and I are lucky to
be deemed mates.
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