Remember that song by Carley Simon that went:
"Nobody does it better,
makes me feel sad for the rest.
Nobody does it quite as good as you,
baby you're the best!"
Well, I think we all got the original reference, but this song kept coming to my mind on Saturday night and not in the way you are now thinking...[though that would have been fun too!]
As good fortune would have it, I was a guest at the Swanson Vineyards Wine Club Event. Yes, I have been to many a "wine club" soiree, but never at Swanson.
Let me back up here a bit. If you read this blog often, you will know, I am a gigantic fan of Swanson on many levels. The first, of course, is the wine. Everything they make is delicious and year after year it consistently delivers through quite a few different varietals. [I am featuring them as a Wine of the Month, so I will not go into all details on the wine here...stay tuned for that.] Secondly, the "wine tasting", is an experience absolutely not to be missed and my very first recommendation to anyone going to Napa. My first tasting here was over 10 years ago and as you can imagine, hundreds of tastings later, it is, without a doubt, still my very favorite wine tasting in the valley. And thirdly, and what brings it all together, is the style of Swanson. From the family... to the "Salon"...to the product...to the packaging...all of it exudes an elegance with hip-ness. "The Sip Shoppe" alone should make everyone's list for "Where to Shop"! [more on that, also, to come]
So, needless to say, I had some very high expectations for the evening....
All of which were exceeded!
A feast for the senses....

Really, when I think of Heaven, I picture luscious, cushy green grass, gorgeously manicured gardens... surrounded by.... hot men[Wait!...whhhhaaaat?] Woops!
surrounded by vineyards...and a perfectly naked temperature of 80 degrees! Naked temperature = perfect temperature to be without clothing...not too hot and not too cold...just right!
My eyes have seen the glory! This place epitomizes divinity.
Add in, the woman singing opera, literally channeling the angels on high and now my ears are displaced to another universe.

Don't you just want to roll around in this grass?
The next thing I see...

Really? I'm this happy and I haven't had a morsel yet! How is this possible?
It's beauty! I'm so overwelmed by this beautiful place, food hasn't crossed my mind. [It is a rare occasion for me to make this statement!]
The beauty of where I'm standing takes my breath away. Pure awe! I could cry some serious "happy tears" with the fullness of appreciation for what I'm experiencing.
This party was for "The Curious and the Eccentric" which brought out the playfullness in everyone. I believe I might have even hugged a tree in my euphoric state[and only about 30 minutes into it].

After the spectacular "sunset over the vineyard happy hour", we were escorted to the barn, which in any other part of the country, would not suggest "poshness" in any form, but we're in Napa!

I want to live here. I want to sleep and eat and drink Swanson wine here. Well, 3 out of 4 ain't bad!
When we first arrived, an adorable french man, beret and all, was literally cranking paper through one of those old music players.

If I wasn't so distracted by everything else, I would have remembered what this was called! Any ideas?
Now, while dining, we have this French guy again. But this time accompanied by the band for some background music which makes me feel like I'm 18 again.
Without a care in the world, I'm sitting in a cafe on the Seine, sipping wine... staring at that Parisian God-like specimen, who 20 years later, still visits my dreams!
Hmmm, how do you think the meal was?
Everyone knows, food...[and wine] are my life. But you can have the same food and the same wine and change the whole experience, and the tastes will change too!
Case in point...
This night, this music, this ambiance, this place...flawless! [Okay, my "date" was my dear friend Emma...world famous photographer, the most fun girl I probably have EVER known, but girl, none the less!] So, I did "sleep" alone, but aside from that...flawless!

The food was catered from Rutherford Grill, aka "Houston's" in other places, but always a stop on every trip to Napa. Perfect!

And isn't this the cutest idea for menu presentation? So very "Swanson"!
2006 Petit Syrah, 2006 Alexis Cab and the "Angelica" (dessert wine which hasn't been made in 7 years) flowed freely for hours!

In the midst of all the wining and dining,Clark and Elizabeth delivered a very heartfelt "thank you" to the wine club loyalists who had maintained their status as "members" throughout the difficult economic times.
If you ever want to join a wine club, this must be your choice! Evenings like this happen several times a year and are basically "invitation only" for members. The Swanson style is unique and timeless. Their fantastic wines and gracious hospitality are extraordinary examples of why I love the Napa Valley.
Nobody does it better!
Wait! One more thing...

This is Alexis Swanson [and me!]
Alexis writes her own blog at http://alexisnapa.com where she shares insider tips "for the curious and the eccentric." It is her take of the best this area has to offer [and believe me, she knows!] and a delightful read for your morning coffee...or evening wine! [or lunch wine...or breakfast wine(champagne)...]
Visit Swanson Vineyards at:
1271 Manley Lane, Rutherford, CA 94573
707.967.3700
*A big, gigantic "thank you" to Emma Hopkins for her amazing photography! Visit her website at http://emmahopkins.com !
Ahhh, summer. Is there anything better? Blue skies with sunshine o'plenty, warm nights, the smell of charcoal wafting through the air and the foods that seem to come alive, especially when eaten outdoors.
My youth was spent in Chicago, but with the enormous good fortune of the "Wisconsin summer house." It was actually nicer than our regular house and definitely a year-round dwelling. From Memorial Day to Labor Day it was all about the "lake." My sister and I would wake up, throw our suits on and head to the water for the pristine glass that awaits the early risers. Skiing at 6 AM is to commune with the beauty of the universe.
Three hours later when the rest of the world got up, we would put the skiis aside, lounge on the dock, swim to the high-dive and jump into the freshest water I can remember.
My God, life was good! And although you don't know HOW good when your a kid, I always knew these were special, special days. The nice part is, the days are long in childhood. Time seems to never move, or if it does, it's only on Christmas and your birthday. Little did we know these summers were holidays... everyday. My parents were young, still skiing too, but in the afternoon..pre "pontoon-boat happy hour!". All the families were pretty much still in tact and nightly meals at the picnic table were a communal effort between neighbors.
OMG, I sound like I'm 80!
My father reads this blog and although I've told him a thousand times, it bears repeating.
I was so blessed...
Those days of summer are forever burned in my memory as some of the happiest days of my life. As I sit writing from my home in California, with 2 sleeping little boys in the next room, I wish beyond words they could experience that time at the lake. It's 2000 miles away from here but I can see the fireflies and smell the bonfire as if it was just out that door.
One of the ways I have found to share this slice of my life with my children...
yes, of course, is through food.
The brats boiled in beer, the corn grilled in the husk and huge slices of watermelons [with seeds] that we just spit onto the sand beneath our feet, were pretty much a daily offering.
Some will take issue with this preparation, but it's my memory and my pleasure to share the simplest taste of summer.
With the greatest slogan ever by a food company, this really is, "Heaven on a Bun!"
To get the full effect, spend your morning skiing, your afternoon swimming, your dusk skiing again, till you feel like there isn't much left... and then marvel at the love you have for those who got to share in your day of perfection and feel the unending gratitude for the person who made it all possible.
Thanks, Dad!
Wisconsin Brats!
[provisions]
1 package Johnsonville Brats
1 package white buns
2 cans of "Old Style" beer
optional: diced onions, mustard, and for some, ketchup [Whatever! Some people like ketchup...think kids!!!]
[process]
In a large stockpot, empty both cans of beer. Add brats and add enough water to cover. Bring to a boil and cook for about 15 minutes. Finish on the grill.
NEVER, and I mean NEVER in all my years ;-) of writing about food, have I ever critiqued an establishment before dining there.
I am so impressed, so excitedly doing my own little high school cheer, over how this restaurant handled a "critic", I not only have to GET there but I have to write about it BEFORE I get there!
The restaurant is "Tacolicious", which has certainly been on my radar, for obvious reasons...
Tacolicious= tequila+tacos+deliciousness? Booty-licious? Lick my lips...cious? Well, you get it!
I read about this on their website (which really reads more like a very experienced blog) with wonderful stories and enticements unlike any restaurant site I've ever seen. I'm serious when I say this, "This is a blog I would subscribe to."
Link: http://www.tacolicioussf.com
So here's the recap:
Some "la-dee-da" food writer gave them a very good review, but said that their margarita needed help. Unlike a lot of restaurants, they went proactive.
"Maybe, we should re-think it."
"Maybe, it really isn't that good..."
Well, go read the recap on their website and see what they did!
Here is a phenomenal example of a lack of ego...(always a good thing),
an openness to make changes, if necessary...(even though it might be cost prohibitive)
but mostly, a willingness to listen and then to tell the customer about it!
Tacolicious, if I could give you a standing ovation in print...here it is! You have set a wonderful example for the entire industry and done it positively, while simultaneously considering your customer first!
I cannot wait to try your margarita, dine at your restaurant, and write another blog about why Tacolicious sets standards far above expectations.
Sombreros off...to you!
And I will be headed to Beringer for sure!
Funny you mentioned that! I'm planning a trip up to Napa for a weekend this fall. First time, so I'm sure its going to be like hitting the lottery....but more like winning the lottery at every winery and tasting room I step into! You will have to let me know where some of your choice Napa eateries are at!
I think we're going to have to meet Alexi! Napa?
Great example of why this restaurant will probably be there for a while. Check the egos at the door and use critiques to your advantage! Ties in with your recent blog very well! Why this restaurant is up north and not next door to my house down here is beyond me. I'll have to try it out this fall!
Can I just say, have you seen Mr. Hot Guy, aka Bradley Cooper, in the "A Team" trailer? Holy ripped ab muscles! How I'd like to eat some ribs off him!
Which actually brings me to the subject of the ultimate summer food...smoky, barbequed, lick your fingers, lip smacking,[visions of Bradley again] porkdilli-icious yum! Is there anything better?
On a recent trip to San Diego, my very savvy-in-the-kitchen guy friend whipped up some ribs (for an appetizer), which was an exercise in some serious will power, as there were some beautiful ribeyes to follow. God love a meal with multiple meats!
Now, I know, people get a little crazy when it comes to bbq. We can't pre-cook or par-boil but instead have to place on our smoker for 12 hours, watching vigilently adding more wood... and turning... and... bla bla bla! This is why we go out for ribs! But, when the mood strikes you and you want to just eat some ribs at home, I am telling you, these will satisfy you in a gigantic way with some very minimal effort.
This technique is from "Sam the Cooking Guy" who has a local television show in San Diego. His food is simple, uses very few ingredients and he makes the occasional mistake of dropping things on the floor, which I for one, totally appreciate. [I'm a klutz!]
In Sam's version you just place the ribs[unseasoned] on a baking sheet with some plain white vinegar, covered in foil and cook for 90 minutes at 400 degrees. My friend seasoned, which I totally agree with, since seasoning makes everything taste better! But to each their own. I think the point is, between the yummy juices from the oven business, topped by some bbq sauce and grilled for 5 minutes, the results will be delicious regardless.
My dear sweet friend was unavailable for comment [i.e. sharing his secret spice rub] so I worked it out myself, with what I feel, are some spectacular results. To keep it simple, just use your favorite bottled bbq sauce.
Really, once you taste these, you might never go out for ribs again. If you don't have a grill, you may finish under the broiler, just keep a watchful eye as bbq sauce has a lot of sugar and can burn quickly.
Drink Zinfandel with BBQ!
Click on "previous posts' for full recipe.
Preheat oven to 400 degrees. Pour vinegar onto rimmed baking sheet. Combine all seasonings and rub onto both sides of ribs. Place on baking sheet, cover tightly with foil and bake for 90 minutes.
Remove from baking sheet, slather with bbq sauce and grill for just a few minutes on each side.
In the day and age of service and social media, I cannot wrap my head around restaurants that want to dig their virtual graves by not giving the customer what they want.
And I mean it when I say, "please leave a comment below" and explain your reasoning, because I really need this explained to me.
A number of years ago there was a certain restaurant in San Diego serving Kobe beef. This was before it was all the rage and I am talking REAL Japanese Kobe Beef. The chef said it was basically "sacrilegious" to cook this steak medium or medium well. Another establishment, also in San Diego, currently serving burgers, doesn't have ketchup, because the chef doesn't feel that ketchup "compliments" the burger. A very famous coffee place in San Francisco doesn't have half & half!
I could go on and on with examples, but the point is this:
Who the hell are you, "Mr. Restaurant" to tell me at which temperature I will eat my steak, or if I can have ketchup on my burger, or if I am allowed half & half in my coffee?
Seriously. have you ever heard the phrase, "customer service"?
If I am paying, why do you care? What kind of point are you making? Are you trying to leverage some sort of "coverage" by being different? Is your product not good enough to market without a gimmick?
This is appalling to me. Your customer decided to walk through your doors rather than thousands of other doors and your gratitude is expressed by, "our way or the highway"? Are you THAT sure of yourself and your "staying power" that you don't need to take care of people?
Listen, if someone wants to spend their money in your establishment, how are they not entitled to have something "their way". This isn't asking you to concoct some special meal of insane ingredients that you'd need to leave and go shop for, to be able to prepare. This is simple stuff!
Customer service WILL make or break your business!
Ever shopped at Nordstrom?
Ever stayed at a hotel that opened the gift shop at 1 AM to sell you some slippers?
It's common knowlege how much I love Ruth's Chris Steak House. Their steak is nothing short of perfection. But more than this, their service is impeccable. If you wanted your ahi burnt, served on top of a overcooked steak and covered in ketchup, you would get it. In the blink of an eye, without any hesitation, with, not even a hint of a giggle. YOU, their "precious customer", would be taken care of!
This is what it's all about. We don't dine out to have the chef tell us what we are having and how. Heck, most of us can get that scenario at home. Take care of us. Make us feel special. Make us happy to give you our hard earned money for a wonderful night out with someone WE care about.
In keeping with this, is the social media business. If you are a restaurant and on Twitter (which you should be)...and you have people "following" you, you absolutely, without question, should be following THEM! Do you NOT care what they're saying about you? Do you think your aloof-ness makes you more desirable? I guarantee you that most, if they are following YOU, will be spewing wonderfully nice things about you to all their followers. Wouldn't it be nice to acknowledge them? Thank them?
Seriously!!! As my father would say, "Get with the program!"
This old school, information traveling slowly, from 1 person to another, is over. The internet is making virtual applause or viral insults almost instantaneous. Cities which, 5 years ago, had 3000 restaurants now have double that!
How do you think these paying customers will decide where to eat?
I'll tell you...
They will go where they get what THEY want!
They will go where the food they order is HOW they want it!
And, they will KEEP going to the place that makes them feel special by acknowledgement and many gracious thank you's!
Out of every restaurant in your city, they chose yours!
How does that make YOU feel?
Heather! I had been very busy the past few months with the restaurant, no longer being engaged and single(relief!) and getting in some much needed travel. Finally starting to get some different styles of pies and pastries in here wich took a LONG TIME. Takes a while sometimes and I came up with some crazy ideas stemming from some mistakes! "Idea"....Make a regular NY Cheesecake with a grahm cracker base(cook in spring form pan of course) When its done and CHILLED, slice the top layer off, toss it or eat it(even better) and then just mash everything together. Chop up the cracker into bits and just mix it all up really good. Take a scoop or spatula and place a baseball or smaller sized scoop on a small plate. Then place a scoop of Vanilla or coffee ice cream, same size or smaller, onto the cheesecake mash and sing to the food gods! I have literally made zero profit on this because I have been handing it out to all of my regulars. Alot of silence and slow head shakes from side to side. Try it out! There is a story of how the cheesecake mess was born! Haha.
This was not intended to be so long but once I get going about food and wine I usually find myself going on for a long time!
Always enjoy your blogs and additions to your great site!!
As a restaurant owner I always have items on the menu that can literally cater to any type of customer and their wants. From meat and potatoes to complete vegetarian. I'm still young at this game, being only 29, but I've been working in the industry since I was 14 years old. I do not own a restaurant: I own customer service business that serves food. Why some restaurants refuse to bend and let customers have it "their way" is beyond me. I personally take requests from customers and create dishes for them on the spot with no prep time. They love that I or someone at my restaurant can do this and this is a main reason in why they come back. If I'm drinking wine in the kitchen or counting monies and a couple regulars come in, they also recieve a glass and I sit down with them and talk and visit. There have been more times than I can remember when I have locked the doors, gone in the kitchen and whipped up some tapas or small dishes, and continued a meal with my customers for over 3 hours past closing time. I understand that in my situation I can go the extra mile or two because I am the owner, but I really agree with you and would love to see just a little more " I care about you and your future business" from other restaurants in the area.
For the live of me I don't get it either that restaurants don't cater to the customer's needs and requests. To make your point:
One restaurant did not have baked potato as a choice with steak. I said nothing hoping that perhaps the next time we came in they would offer it. The next time we went to this restaurant, by chance, we had the same server, she remembered us and said, "I told you last time we don't serve baked potato's here, if you want a baked potato you'll have to go somewhere else." Yes, we did get up and went somewhere else. We never went back. How does this serve them??? Beats me.
While passing the dozens of rotisserie chickens today in the grocery store, it finally occured to me that "easy" seems to win out over just about everything these days.
Can the meal be made in 30 minutes or less, maybe even 20 minutes? 15?
Because, God forbid, we should roast our own chicken! Absolutely not! That would be WAY to hard! I mean, you have to wash it. [That takes about 1 minute.] Then season it, that will take another 30 seconds. Turn on the oven and leave it in there for an hour. Oh, wait! AND turn it over once...Holy CRAP! Who has time for that?
Do you see the insanity here?
So instead we buy these precooked, kept -warm- under -lamps- all- day chickens, shot up with a nice big water/sugar solution and we feel good about it.
Why is "easy" better? [I am not talking promiscuity...I get that!]
Does everyone just want the "most" in return for the "least?"
What about good, old-fashioned effort?
It's like the guy who honks because he's too lazy to get out of the car...
or the man that acts as if opening the door is, in some way, a huge display of a time long ago.
Where is the damn effort?
If I invite you to my home for dinner, it is because I WANT to wait on you. I want to think about you as I'm prepping that meal. I want you to taste the care, in every single bite and feel cherished and spoiled and taken care of. That makes me feel amazing.
When I make chocolate chip cookies for my kids, I think about them and their cute little faces as I make them. I swear my only secret ingredient is love and they profess my cookies are the best they've ever tasted. Do you think I make the best cookies EVER?
I know we are all short on time and some of us are short of amazing people who really want to put out some effort.
Effort that resonates...
effort that warms our hearts...
effort that makes us feel special.
All these rushed moments will be just a blur someday and we will be left with memories. I sincerely hope I don't look back on my life and think,"I did what was easy..."
Instead, I hope to say, "Everything I did was so worth the effort."
Homemade chocolate cake...active time: 15 minutes
An amazing steak dinner at home...active time: 15 minutes
Roasted Chicken...active time: 5 minutes
Are those closest to you worth your time?
I so hope they are!!!!
[Click on "previous posts" for recipe.]
Wash chicken and dry thoroughly. Preheat oven to 425 degrees. Mix thyme with olive oil and rub all over bird. Season liberally with salt and pepper. Heat a cast iron skillet on the stove until very hot. Place chicken breast side down in pan and immediately place in oven. Turn over at 30 minutes and continue cooking for another 30 minutes. Let rest 10 minutes before carving.
This blog has been described as "Sex and the City Meets Food", which I have to say is a gigantic compliment! Although, I am not totally sure what that means. The fact that I like bed picnics, almost all libations and am single at 40 might have something to do with it, but on the eve of "Sex and the City 2", it got me thinking....
Food IS like sex.
We crave it...sometimes to our own demise. Bad judgement wins, on occasion, in spite of what is normally some very good will power.
So, we're hungry!
Or, shall I say...hungered?
It starts simply; a little hand holding, a little back rubbing, perhaps some kissing...just an appetizer...a morsel that makes you want more. Does anyone eat just one? It's the first course...just the beginning of what we always hope is a satiating experience.
okay, so that's the craving...
But how about the NEED?
Food sustains us, nourishes our bodies and our minds every single day. It is a basic essential. If you ask most women, they will tell you they don't NEED sex, but we think about the word differently. Firstly, without the extraordinary effort that comes before, you're just not "getting any". So, for us, it's a part...a number in the equation. The conversation, the adoration, the communication are indescribably important.
Have you had food without any preparation?
Have you eaten a steak without seasoning it first?
Have you ever touched an avocado for ripeness?
Smelled a mango?
If you become single after a significant amount of time, you may find the actual NEED does increase. The refigerator isn't always full! You might have to run to the store, over and over and over again...and shop... and prepare... and cook... and then still have to decide if you can endure that gnawing feeling, that rumbling which is now mostly a decision somewhat like eating a taco off a tree stump in Mexico...They look good, you know they'll be fantastic, but they might hurt you later.
And so it becomes an emotional experience. Why do you think people overeat? Is it always about the food? Is it ever about the food?
In my life, food is sex.
I think about it, I dream about it. I genuinely love the comfort of it when shared with someone special.
But is sex food?
Does it fill your heart or does it just take the pain away? Does it make you want more, or is one meal enough? Could you live without it or do you wake up everyday in his arms and feel emotionally and physically nourished?
If you do, you are lucky beyond words.
Shoes and purses and make-up and dresses do wonders for how we feel...it's just part of being a girl.
But relationships and love and intimacy are the dessert of life, the icing on the cake, the happily ever-after.
So, to the ladies in relationships...
eat well today,
Devour those special people in your life that give you pleasure.
Put on those sexy shoes and leave the dress in the closet.
And if your single...
call your girlfriends,
drink some Cosmo's,
and buy yourself those shoes!
The world is your oyster!
I ditto the comment made by Guest!!! It's so well written!!
When will your Eat, Pray, Love book be coming out?
Heather! When are you going to put your words down on paper? You so get it girl!!! I think you could be a writer for Sex in the City part 3!
This past week my girlfriends and I spent the day in Napa. Shockingly not wine tasting, but plenty of wine drinking! A couple times a year we manage to leave the kids at home, check ourselves into the spa and lounge poolside for some serious girl-time. It continues to amaze me that we can spend 15 hours together and still find things, not only to talk about, but laugh about.
The subjects we broach...well trust me when I say, we could charge a pretty hefty admission to men that could stand to gain serious insight previously unattainable. Boy oh boy, do we go "there"! Sometimes I wonder if this is a trait specific to this group, because I have been friends with alot of women in my life and never has it gone this far. It's refreshingly delightful! [sounds like a slogan]
Our wonderful group is geographically very different. We have a gal from England, New Jersey, Florida, California and "yours truly" from Chicago.
Which brings me to the point...
The Chicago point...
I would like to know if anyone has ever done a survey on the amount of vegetarians in Chicago compared to other major cities. Being born and raised in this great town is to love meat as sure as you love the Cubbies, green beer, hotdogs and the mob.[Wait!...Whaaaat?]
To say I'm a carnivore, is a relative understatement. Until this recent Napa excursion, I could not tell you the last time I had a meal without meat; that's breakfast [sausage, bacon or ham], lunch[ pick a meat, any meat] and dinner[I'd eat steak 7 nights a week if I didn't have a conscience!]
Ohhhh, but this day was different. Don't ask me why, but the ratatouille sandwich was calling my name. Fluffy pita, like SUPER fluffy, stuffed with ratatouille, hummus, feta and sprouts. I warned my friends not to fall off their chairs when they heard the order.
It was SPECTACULAR! So spectacular, I came home and made some ratatouille myself. AND...I had purchased all the other ingredients to re-create the sandwich, but the darn ratatouille business was so flippin good I ate it out of a bowl! I now know why they made a movie around the stuff. BTW...did you know Thomas Keller was the consultant on that film? His recipe is available online, but beware of the length to prepare his way.
This is my recipe which will take less than 20 minutes to prep and about 20 minutes active cooking time and then just a simmer-fest! I have to mention...I have 2 young boys who completely devoured this and asked for more.
Ahhh, leave it to the French!
(Click on the title for the recipe)
This makes a substantial portion. If used as a side, it will feed 10-12 people.
Place eggplant in a colander in the sink and add 1 teaspoon of salt. Toss and let sit for 30 minutes. Meanwhile, in a large pot over medium heat, add onion, garlic and seaon with salt and pepper. cook for about 12 minutes stirring regularly. You do not want onions to brown, just soften. Add zucchini and bell peppers and cook another 10 minutes, again stirring frequently. Place all ingredients in pan in a large bowl. Add some more olive oil to the pan. Now add eggplant and cook about 8 minutes. Add everything in the bowl back to the pan. Season again with salt and pepper. Add tomatoes, thyme, basil and bay leaves. Bring to a boil. Reduce heat to simmer and cover. Cook for about 1 hour, stirring every 15 minutes. After everything is very tender, if there is any extra liquid in the bottom of the pan, remove lid and turn the heat up until evaporated.
Remove thyme stems and bay leaves. This is also great as a main course with crusty bread.
BTW...my kids LOVE this! Thank you Pixar!
YUM, my mouth is watering; can't wait to make it. Thanks so much for the recipe.
Have you ever met someone one time and weren't able to get them off your mind? Days later your still thinking about their smile, their eyes, maybe the way they smelled and you just can't wait to see them again? Then a few years later your paths cross again and you remember how amazing they were, but something is a little different?
This is exactly what has happened to me since meeting Robert Foley.
Just to clarify, I am talking about the wine, not the winemaker.
The first time I had the pleasure of Mr Foley, it was the Charbono. "Truly unique, sometimes gamey, sometimes overtly fruity, Charbono is like the winemaker’s 'box of chocolates'."
If THAT doesn't sum it up!
What a spectacular grape! Found in California, though very infrequently, it is the second most commonly grown varietal in Argentina. [You know they're going to have some great wines to go with all that meat!] Oh, and this one is exceptionally wonderful with it's almost inky quality and slight barnyardy aroma coupled with very deep fruit flavors. Can you say, yum? Seriously, my mouth is watering in this moment, just thinking about it.
I haven't had that wine in over a year and I swear, I can still remember how it tasted. So when I saw a Robert Foley Pinot Blanc on a wine list recently, I jumped at the opportunity to try another slightly obscure grape from this man. Well, it did not disappoint! In fact, it blew my mind and now I cannot stop thinking about it. [What is with this guy?]
Pinot Blanc is a mutated Pinot Noir grape which is pretty prevalent in France. For years people have mistaked it, on the vine, for Chardonnay as the similarites are plentiful. But this tastes nothing like Chardonnay. Firstly, from Robert Foley, this grape never sees a barrel. It is aged purely in stainless steel tanks and the result is stunning. It has weight like Chardonnay, but with a silky, almost oily mouthfeel, with fruit that lasts forEVER. I mean, a good few minutes between sips and the flavors are still lingering! I could still taste it!
This wine is stunning to me. It is such a welcome change to the line-up of whites that I generally drink,[which aren't bad at all] ,but this is different. It is like meeting someone new...and your excited... and overwelmed with possibilities... and just dying to re-visit!
All I can say is, "Robert Foley, it's sooooo nice to see you again!" May we not wait so long next time!
Great description. Never wanted to get my hands on a Pinot Blanc so much in my life:)
One reason the world of wine seems overwhelming for some is the use of different names for the same grape. It used to make me feel like I really didn't have a clue. But after years of intense study [lots of drinking] I have learned, the same grape doesn't necessarily yield the same flavor.
For the purpose of this conversation, let's focus on Pinot Grigio and Pinot Gris.
Both these wines are produced from the same grape. In Italy and California, we call it Pinot Grigio. In France and Oregon, Pinot Gris. If you've ever had both you know they are about as similar as men and women.
Pinot Grigio is less complex, simple, straightforward in it's personality...[think men here.]
Pinot Gris is noticably sweeter, with hints of flowers like a woman who loves to bathe, layers of complexity...[mysterious, multifaceted or riddled with issues?]
A friend of mine says men require food and sex to be happy...[not necessarily in that order]
Women require attention,connection,conversation and constant foreplay...[always in that order]
dinner before dancing...
holding hands before hugging....
Can we hang out at first base for a while, or is this the home-run derby?
Pretend to care what we're saying and you'll have us adoring you in more ways than you can imagine.
The simple side of life has its place though...
sometimes less is definitely more.
If pairing food with wine, a safe bet on the light side of white, is Pinot Grigio. Delicious on the porch or while lying on the beach...
crisp, cold and extremely accomodating to a variety of foods, or no food at all.
Pinot Gris is that summer dress which requires the appropriate purse and shoes and not to mention jewelry and weather; a wine that needs some spice in the dish to balance the residual sugar.
As simple as they say men are...
they are delightful.
As complex [or at times, a pain in the ass] as women are...they are insightful.
To begin by descibing Pinto Gris and Pinot Grigio as the same grape, is to miss what sets them apart, yet which is inherently beautiful in both.
Location, growth and circumstances change wine as they change people...
for better or for worse.
For quite a while now, when people refer to Napa they are speaking of the valley and not the actual city. This is because downtown Napa hasn't really had the draw that other areas have. But, how this has changed.
The last few years, especially just in the last year, some amazing restaurants, wine tasting rooms and really great hotels have opened in Napa. So on my most recent trip, I decided I would try out the city life of the region. This bodes extremely well for not having to drive. Most places are within walking distance or a very short cab ride.
My last trip I ate at a wonderful restaurant across the street from the Avia hotel. I popped my head in and thought, " I want to come back and stay here." It had a very hip, stylish, slightly eclectic feel reminiscent of the Clift in in San Francisco.
Well, I made a great decision...
The room was a Master Tub Suite with a sitting room on one side and the bed and bath on the other, seperated by a fireplace. Now when I say bath, this was a palatial soaking tub for 2 about 3 feet from the bed...ahhh, I could have dove in the second I saw it. The bathroom had a dual vanity, a walk-in shower large enough for 3 people with 2 shower heads.
This room screams company...wine and bed picnics...bubbles in the bubbles!
Unfortunately, not for me.[Not this time, anyway.]
I arrived at 4 and had a wonderful chat with the Executive Chef Chris Aken of the Avia Kitchen and Wine Bar. [You can see this video below.]
I don't know about you, but I never get "excited" about eating in hotel dining rooms. But I can tell you, after speaking to the chef for 10 minutes, I was thoroughly impressed and couldn't wait for what was to come. They have, basically, a small plate concept, though they have added some full entrees. This is definitely California Cuisine and not a Spanish Tapas concept.
Chef Chris asked if I would like to order myself or if I would like him to decide. Let me say, if a chef ever offers you the latter, you do it! It is such a wonderful opportunity to taste not only what's best, but what's the freshest and also demonstrates an overall sampling of the menu. Meals like this always leave a lasting impression.
My views on hotel dining changed this night...
My first course was an "All Natural Smoked Salmon" with confit potatoes and creamy horseradish. This salmon looked and tasted like it was swimming minutes earlier. It was truly melting in my mouth. He paired this with a Nicolas Feuillatte Champagne Brut. Champagne is the best way to start any meal! [or day...]
The second course was a "Sunchoke Barigoule". A sunchoke is a Jerusalem artichoke which is the root of a flower, related to a sunflower, which has nothing whatsoever to do with an artichoke. [got that?]. This preparation was steamed with some fennel, carrots, citrus segments and wild baby arugula. I cannot explain the freshness of this food I was tasting...
A little aside: this restaurant has their own garden. It is not on property but tended to by the chef's wife and children. How much do we love that? That is why this food tastes like this. Holy vibrant flavors!!!!
Remind me again? Where am I? Still eating in a hotel restaurant?
Only in Napa...
I take that back!
Only at the Avia Kitchen and WIne Bar in Napa.
Alright...course number 3! I have a little confession to make. When this course arrived, I completely forgot what i was doing. this incredible dish was staring me in the face and I started eating. No camera, no pen, no thoughts, except...I want to eat this. I have to say, chefs work sometimes an entire career before achieving the "signature dish." Well, I'm not totally sure how old this chef is, but suffice it to say...he's young! And this dish is worth stopping in downtown Napa, parking your car and walking into a hotel to eat!!!!
Portobello Fries! Slices of portobello mushroom battered in some heavenly tempura-ish substance and fried to a perfect golden brown, served with a black truffle aioli, paired with a very woodsy-mushroom-esque Carneros Pinot Noir from Mayro -Murdick.
Seriously?
This is a culinary threesome! [Not that I've ever done that..]
I would have never put mushroom, with truffle, with more mushroom-y wine, but it was flawless. I will be back for this! Like everytime I'm in Napa!
The next course...[ohhhh, I was so happy here]... was baby lamb chops with a vegetable "papardelle". This was fun...super thinly sliced zucchini, squash and eggplant rolled into a pasta shaped package served with the Obrian "Seduction" Merlot.
Then a Flat Iron Steak, cooked to a perfect medium rare and sliced over Trumpet Oyster mushrooms in a Cabernet Jus with roasted garlic and paired with a Trefethen Family Cab.
How much more could I take? This food was outstanding!
There was dessert...
a chocolate brownie crust topped with chocolate mousse and chocolate grenache [another threesome..]
and stewed berries with creme anglais and a rolled shortbread cookie. Both of these were fantastic. Like the kind of deliciousness you'd want to take to your room...ohhh, if only you had company!
The Avia Kitchen and Wine Bar truly surprised me. Even if you don't stay here, the food is worth a visit.
My evening culminated in a rocking chair by the firepit, on the second floor, with a group of strangers laughing like old friends...
Every part of my stay at the Avia was worthy of another visit; the restaurant, delightful Chef Aken with his amazing talent, the serene room with the glorious tub...and OMG, I almost forgot to mention...
Dean and Deluca snacks! Yes! In the room!!!
Please, please make the Avia your new destination in Napa.
Hopefully we will meet eachother, by the fire, under the stars...[eating some portobello fries]
For an introduction to Chef Aken, click on the video below.
Shhh,
[I have a secret...]
I'm going to tell. [with permission]
I did not know [until last night], that there is quite a little process to hiring a winemaker. Well, I should say a slight discrepancy in pricing when hiring a winemaker.
Let's say you want to go hire some big name, high scoring, hot shot. Well, that could set you back about 250k!
IF,
big IF here..
IF you want to use the name...i.e. "market" your wine by using the name.
We all know certain names guarantee sales...big sales..."sell out" kind of sales. So that price makes sense, right?
Now, what I did not know, is you can hire that same big name, high scoring hot shot for about 1/5 the price IF you don't use their name! My thinking was, "wouldn't that person want you to use their name? Doesn't that serve them also? I mean, if I was a chef and put out frickin fantastic food, I would want people to know I made it,
right? "
Well, not always...[so I've learned].
If that delicious meal came out on a "not so nice" looking plate, in a "not so great" environment, with "not so wonderful" service...would I want a little detachment?
See where we're going?
So even though a super talented winemaker knows their juice is going to be good, if Mr. Winery Owner giantly screws up in bringing said juice to market, Mrs. Winemaker doesn't want her name all over it!
Kind of makes sense, right?
But here's where it gets odd. Mr Winery Owner is under CONTRACT to not divulge the winemaker. So how does he field the question? Doesn't everyone ask? I do! I always ask! It is very personal for me...it's like art...whose masterpiece is it?
The answer is in the scoring...
The publications, i.e. Spectator, Enthusiast, they don't WANT to know. Because of course, they'd be influenced! So to really "score" a wine objectively...they don't want to know....or they don't want to ask...
What I'm not so sure about is if you are the Robert Parker of the world, don't you know? Haven't you heard who's doing what? I the restaurant business, you could never pull this off. It is so damn incestuous Keller couldn't go open and keep it a secret...
Hmmmm...
thoughts to ponder.
So, the word does get around...but it's verbal...it's hush hush...it's "I'll let you in on a little secret" and then you'll go tell your friends and this wine goes "viral".
Ahhh, the wine world...
intriguing...
alluring...
and oh so mysterious.
Not unlike what's in the bottle...
"Do you take wine to a restaurant?"
I have been asked this question many times. But let's start the conversation with...I live in California! This makes a difference.
Here, it is perfectly acceptable to take wine to restaurants. I don't do it extremely often, but when I do, I have my reasons...
Reason # 1: The establishment has a "less than desirable" list. This is an infrequent occurence, but it does happen.
Reason # 2: It is a very special bottle that has been saved for the perfect occasion. These wines, most of the time, will not be making an appearance on the restaurant's list.
Reason # 3: The establishment has a "no corkage fee" policy. To me this means, they encourage it! Rutherford Grill, part of the Houston's/ Hillstone Group in Napa, has this policy and it works. Of course, every one in Napa probably has wine in their car. But, people "in the business" frequent this restaurant, in part, for this reason.
Here's where the problem lies...
If you take wine to save money...bad reason!
If you take wine and don't tip on what would have been the amount of the bill...shame on you!
If you take a wine that's on the list...yea, not cool!
It's always a good idea to check with the restaurant ahead of time. Corkage fees can range from $10 to $50. So if your very special bottle is only worth $20, it might not be worth a large fee.
Remember this...
Always offer the server/sommelier a taste. This will be well received.
And, should you be dining with a few people, it's always a good idea to purchase something from their list.
Oh, I almost forgot... NEVER carry the wine in a paper bag. Either hold the bottle or purchase an appropriate wine carrier...slash "hot guy"!
[And you were thinking I wasn't going to go there!]
Thanks SO much for these tips. I didn't know and this will save me a huge embarrasment if I ever decide to take a bottle of wine into a restaurant. You and your advise and just the best! Again, thanks!
or in other words,
"How to Have the Time of Your Life!"
Firstly, you have to have friends like mine. Holy crap! How I love my girls...
It all started out very refined. Drinks on The Embarcadero, a perfect 70 degree San Francisco 5 o'clock, a little food in our bellies and a couple delicious cocktails.
AND WE'RE OFF!!!!
My suggestion?
Mamacita in the marina...only my favorite mexican restaurant EVER! Oh, and not because the general manager is this very tall, very sweet, very handsome specimen. No. Not because of that. The food is to die for! Really! If I was ever going to go back down the restaurant road, this would be it!
But tonight...cocktails![Yea, I also like to drink here!]
Tequila/rocks for me! My friends? They drink margaritas.[So much more lady-like!] But I'm a purist. Well, not really. I just learned a long time ago, if you keep all the sugar-y business out of your cocktail, you will feel much better manana.
We order, we start drinking....
and here comes the fun!
Two adorable guys from Louisville! [I bet when I said that, there was an image in your mind.]
Guy # 1...cute,now lives in So Cal, might move up for a new job...Chad.
Guy #2...also cute, lives in SF, Wait!...WHaaaat? "You sell tequila? Of course you do!....Nice to meet you, Luis from Guadalajara! [via Louisville]
So now...hysterical laughter. These guys could play...and did they ever!
In the cab on the way over, my girlfriend suggested an inappropriate game of ...well, I don't think it has a name, but here's the premise...
One of us takes a phrase that might be used elsewhere...like in prison!...[Wait! That was mine]...and discreetly, though loud enough that everyone hears, drops it into the conversation. Immediately following, someone else must do the same. And now? Repeat! So what we have is 3 seemingly composed women, dropping grossly inapproprate verbage into regular conversation.
Yea, pretty much a really fun game!
We clued the guys in and all this talk mixed with all this tequila, well...you can see where this went!
Dancing? Gay Bar? In the Castro?
Ahhh, sure...why not?
Of course, we lost Chad and Luis on this one, but I have a feeling you might be hearing more about them later.
A little sidenote...
Luis works for Herradura. So, the tequila we were drinking was Herradura. I have to say...and frankly, can't believe these words are going to leave my lips, but I think I've been converted. For years I have been drinking some other brand of tequila and had no desire to switch from mi favorito, but this was so smooth and almost... delicate. Which is not a word I would ever use to describe tequila, but trust me on this one.
Mmmmm, muy delicioso!
Twenty minutes later...
tequila taking effect...
tequila taking over...
girls gone wild!
Well, moderately wild. Holy goodness, the men...shirts off...chiseled...sweating..grinding....
My girlfriend, Emma described my little tango as a "Cirque de Soleil meets now I can picture you in bed," kind of number. Luckily there were no injuries and the video camera stayed tucked away in my purse...
Listen, if you really want good darn fun, dancing with your girlfriends to remixes of such great songs like "Jenny from the Block" and old school NSync videos, pretty much takes care of it!
And there you have it.
Cocktails...
tequila...
improper word games...
and dancing with your girlfriends in a gay bar,
pretty much...
perfection!
So glad you met my awesome roomate Chad and dear friend Luis as he is my Herradura tequila counterpart in SF. How all three of us love our Herradura tequila...but you are right. You definitley lost them at gay bar, but had them at hello.
"Everyone grab a bottle," were the words I heard getting out of the car. If you knew who was driving this automobile, you would understand the excitement I felt in this moment.
First...a magnum of the 2007 Amuse Bouche.
Second....a magnum of the Sinatra Family Estates.
Third...a magnum of the 2007 Pharoah Moans.
Really? AND we're dining at Bottega?
[Now, I'm moaning!]
Sometimes I think, "Can it get better than this?"
If you've never tasted these wines, well...
lucky you!
Many, many times, I have thought there is contentment in not knowing what you're missing. Either unfortunately or fortunately for me, I now know. Bye bye contentment...
Let's face it, these are not my house wines. Ohhh, but wouldn't that be nice?
I have had the pleasure of drinking the Amuse Bouche and the Pharoah Moans in the past. They are truly spectacular and always, always make it difficult to return to everyday wine. I'm not joking when I say this...I won't be drinking wine for a few days. The memories of these will sustain me and hopefully fade a bit, making other wines not pale so much by comparison.
As they say, "time heals all wounds."
I'm injured.
Feeling sorry for me?
Well, it gets worse!
Tonight was my very first taste of the 2007 Sinatra Family Estates. I have some strange feelings about when famous people add their names to restaurants and I was hoping this wouldn't translate to the wine side of life. I could go into a few examples of this, but suffice it to say...it's not what's in the name, but what's inside that counts. The Sinatra Family Estates, in true Sinatra fashion, did not disappoint.
Frank Sinatra and I could have been great friends.[in my mind] If he was about 50 years younger and I, well a little more famous, we SO could have met! The whole bad boy thing, those shockingly good looks and a voice that could make you misbehave...yea, pretty much someone I would have wanted to hang out with.
The wine? A blend of Cab, Cab Franc and Pertit Verdot with aromas of freshly baked cookies and flavors reminiscent of tabacco. As I sniff and swirl and taste this strong, yet elegant wine, I imagine the man...[did he smell like this? taste like this?]
ohhhh, and those eyes..
ohhh, and that voice....
What a legacy! What a gift he was!
Generations away, eras apart and yet the experience of drinking this wine, can make anyone feel connected to greatness.
I have, on very good authority, heard of a little tasting room in the works for this amazing wine. It's early, but I can already say, I hope to be spending lots of time there. With this vintage, comes the original recording of the"Come Fly With Me" album. Every year after, will include some recording or other Sinatra memorabilia per 6 bottle purchase.
I can almost hear it now....
"It's perfect for a flying honeymoon, they say
Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away"
To Frank,
I wish I could have flown with you...!
Frank was a gift and so are you Heather! Love the writing!
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