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These are the ongoing chronicles of a Sommelier-in-training, embarking on an adventure into the alluring and sometimes philosophical land of cocktails, food & wine...

Wednesday, 4 September 2013

“Haywire”


On a mission to leave my comfort zone and try some new wines, I’ve decided to explore and choose based on label alone.  I have this new theory that the labels that attract us are indicative of our spiritual state… a sort of wine clairvoyance, if you will.  So, choose, sip, twirl and discuss. 

In testing my theory, yesterday I found ‘Haywire’.  Fun label- caught my eye… and once sipping, caught my attention.

The name ‘Haywire’ is an interesting choice for such a solid sipper.  I was confused.  Upon first glance, the term denotes a sense of chaos, conflict, confusion.  The phrase “when things go haywire” seems to reflect a negative state, but upon further investigation I found, in the words of winery owners, Christine Coletta & Steve Lornie –

“ The term is also an apt description of our transition from city slickers to winery owners!”

Aaaaaah, transition. I see.  Change.  I get it.
Perfect.

I’m in a state of transition, I suppose.  Aren’t we all?  Someone I love is in an even deeper state – probably closer to “haywire” – and so I’ve deduced that this pinot gris was for him…

I was told in my wine courses, that Italian pinot grigio was generally fairly crisp, dry and neutral on the palate, easy to get along with (so to speak,) while a pinot gris in the French style was still dry but fuller-bodied, particularly from the Alsace region; Okanagan versions, however, were trickier to determine- you never know what you’re going to get.  Hmmm… such is life.

I watch my friend as he struggles, and I feel like we`re all on the precipice of… something… and yet nothing makes sense… yet.  We may always have all kinds of questions and no real answers, (especially after several glasses of wine…), and like this Okanagan pinot gris, you just never know what you’re going to get.  And maybe that’s ok, as long as you have someone to share it with.  So just stop for a second, breathe, and take another sip.

In the spirit of cheesy parables for life, here you go:

As we walk through the wine-shops of our strange little lives, choosing wines based solely on label-clairvoyance, perhaps we need to realize that no choice is a bad choice.  We just need to choose something.  Sometimes, what we want will depend on our mood, sometimes on our chaos, and sometimes it will depend on who we choose to share it with.  Whatever the case, we will have something to learn from it.  Stay cool, don`t get overwhelmed… and if the choice sucks, you just finish the bottle and move on to the next one.  Cheers.


Tasting Notes…


Haywire – 2011
Switchback Vineyard
Pinot Gris

Appearance:
-         Clear; Pale, Balanced, shimmering straw; W/ a light watery rim.
Nose:
-         Clean; Low-Medium intensity of young, fresh, green fruit.
Palate:
-         Dry, Light Body; Crisp flavours of Green Apple, with a Balanced Finish
-         Not really clear on determining acidity or alcohol quite yet… but it tastes multidimensional,
Quality:
-         Good Quality, Drink Now

** Makes me think of smooth, white pebbles, with a cool, fast stream running over them. 

Tuesday, 6 August 2013

On the rocks…


Inspiration & creativity comes in bursts and waves and life sure has a tendency to get in its own way- that seems to be the nature of this crazy journey.  Every so often, just when you think you’re on course, you get thrown by some unpredictable winds…

A couple of weeks ago, I was faced with an unexpected tragedy.  A good friend was killed while on vacation in Mexico. It was sudden, awful and jarring.

Life stopped for a moment.

All of a sudden, the skies were pretty grey.

As humans, we seem to always be striving for clarity in our lives - for meaning in our relationships - but perspective is a funny thing… you can’t force it.  Then, only when you find yourself in crisis, you become acutely aware of those forces and people in your world who step up to help steer you and propel you to safety.

Sometimes, crisis is what helps you to see more clearly.

The waters have been a bit rough lately, so I’m ready to check the map and refocus yet again.

Often, when you’re tossed around and the vessel crashes, you find yourself at the bottom of a bottle, or two… hopefully, as it was in my case, with some of the dearest friends you can find.

We drank a lot of wine, shed a lot of tears, and allowed ourselves to be swept away in the moment a little.

But now, it’s time to put the bottles away and get back on track… time to have a good sleep, a hot bath, and a cold gin… on the rocks.

- Much love to Kelly Callin, a man who lived… in each moment.