Archive for February, 2011

2010 Harvest Report!

February 23, 2011

If you’re a member of our Monte Bello Collector program and/or have an interest in Monte Bello, or perhaps just like to keep up on microclimatic tendencies on our lil’ mountain, then you might wish to know that winemaker Eric Baugher has completed the 2010 Harvest Report!

Harvest 2010

It’s been an extraordinary growing season across all of Northern California’s wine countries, and I imagine ours is not the only harvest report that will be read with some interest; all aspects of the press have been full of assessments running from the dire to the devout, with naysayers predicting doom and gloom and the optimistic touting a vintage of rare but spectacular offerings.

We are certainly of the latter school; as Eric notes below, “Despite the temperamental year, we couldn’t have asked for anything finer than what nature finally gave us.”

And with that, I give you the 2010 Monte Bello Harvest Report!

At Monte Bello, a cold, drawn-out winter brought heavy, ground-saturating rains. Budbreak was delayed a month— pushed back to late April at the 2700′ level. Persistent rain and cold weather through June delayed fruit set to early July. Fortunately the rain let up, and for most of summer, our elevation kept the vines above the fog. There were, however, more than the usual number of days when fog and cold crept up and over the ridge. All signs pointed to this being one of the latest Monte Bello harvests in Ridge history.

Careful adjustment of yields can make or break a vintage. Given the cold season, and weather volatility over the past five years, we thinned even before the fruit had changed from green to red (veraison). To improve odds of ripening the crop before any rain, we dropped 45% of the young cabernet and merlot, and 20 to 25% on everything else. Unexpectedly, the weather warmed in September, only to cool again in early October. Miraculously, heat returned in the last half of October. Harvest at Monte Bello began with chardonnay, picked from September 26 to October 19, and continued with merlot (October 3 – 28) and cabernet sauvignon (October 15 – November 5). From the start, petit verdot was the farthest behind. We had thinned half the crop after veraison, and installed reflective material below the vines on alternating rows to enhance photosynthesis. The grapes responded, ripening far more quickly than expected. Picked on October 15, they were the ripest of all the blocks.

The forty vineyard parcels were subdivided into forty-nine separate fermentations. Roughly half were from parcels designated Monte Bello, half from those designated Estate. All but a handful were sorted at the crush station. The sorting machinery, installed for the 2009 vintage, had a new component—another conveying table. This gave us a chance to do one last sort before pumping to the fermentors. Natural yeasts were healthy, and quick to start. Color and tannin were abundant, extracting rapidly. For most tanks, pump-overs were scaled back. Toward the end of fermentation, based on taste, we performed a final pump-over to fill out body, then racked and pressed. Most of the press wine was too tannic to blend immediately into the free run. These press fractions were pumped to individual barrels. Later—again determined by tasting—we may include some of the most balanced press wine.

At this time, the various lots have been put to barrel and are finishing malolactic. The incredible flavors we noticed in the fermentors have developed further. Depth of structure and complexity are unlike any past vintage. Despite the temperamental year, we couldn’t have asked for anything finer than what nature finally gave us. It was an exhausting few months for us all, but the vines have produced a truly magnificent vintage. EB (1/11)



97 Points from James Suckling!

February 21, 2011

Any time your wine’s name, James Suckling’s name, and “97 points” are found to be in the same sentence, it’s usually a pretty good thing. Of course, the sentence could be James Suckling saying, “What? Are you kidding me? I wouldn’t give (your wine’s name here) 97 point if it was the last bottle on earth!”

Fortunately, that wasn’t the case this time. Rather, the Ridge Vineyards 2007 Monte Bello, James Suckling, and 97 points were all together in the good kind of way, and it was rather wonderful to see!

 

 

RIDGE VINEYARDS – MONTE BELLO

 

SCORE

97

 

VINTAGE

2007

 

SUB REGION

Santa Cruz Mountains

 

TASTING NOTES

“The nose just bursts with blueberries, currants, and flowers. Full bodied, with a round and velvety tannin structure. The palate explodes with currants, ripe strawberries, and black pepper on the finish. This is muscular and toned, structured and balanced. This is still young and needs a minimum of five years of bottle age. Winemaker Paul Draper says that perhaps this is as great as the legendary 1991. Could be.” 

Thanks James!

One Of The GREAT Pagani Ranch offerings, Pouring At Lytton Springs RIGHT NOW!

February 20, 2011

I had the great pleasure of crafting some tasting notes on the new 2008 Pagani Ranch this morning, and as I often do, I worked on my old Royal Typewriter; I find this combination of methodology and medium results in a peculiarly excellent combination of spontaneity and deliberation as regards the generation of prose (while of course having to allow for some typos!), and it’s a bit of an adventure as well, as I never know in advance where I’m going to end up, or what I’m going to say. This time around, the ending of my text pretty much sums it all up in terms of my response to this wine: ” …truly shaping up to be one of the GREAT Paganis …”

Have you tried this wine yet, and specifically, this vintage of this wine? If not, you should really find a way to walk, run, scurry, hovercraft, helicopter, teleport, hydroplane, bungee, skateboard to our Lytton Springs Tasting Room, because they’re going to be pouring it today, and if anyone else has even half the reaction I had to this wine, they’re going to sell, like, 1000 BOTTLES OF THIS WINE TODAY! There won’t be any left after that! Go! Go! Go!

Faster Wine Pussycat, GO!

Yo, Yo, Yo, Where Did All The Snow Go???

February 20, 2011

Snow, Snow On The Mountain!

February 19, 2011

Behold!

#Syrah Day!

February 16, 2011

Huzzah! It’s #Syrah Day! Why so excited? Because this means I’ll be sampling our new 2006 Ridge Vineyards Lytton Estate Syrah! Not yet released, but based on a recent internal tasting, this vintage is going to be flat-out extraordinary!

To get the ol’ palate warmed up, a look at our 2006 Lytton Estate Syrah/Grenache blend should do the trick …

 

The Twin Pillars of #Syrah Day!

 

2006 Ridge Vineyards Lytton Estate Syrah/Grenache

As this is a dead-on 50-50 split of two varietals that initially emerge from quite disparate aesthetic locales, integration and harmony are the front-and-center questions with a wine like this, and I am happy to report that the conjugal nuptuality of sensual intertwinedness is in full coil at this point! Deep violet-y velvet hues with sparkling lavender and magenta overtones in the glass, robustly earthen aromatics atop which dance a perfumery of florality on the nose, decadent and sinuous mouthfeel rich with minerals, ripe fruit, silken tannins, and aristocratic acidity, and a post-coital finish that’s all warmth, locked limbs, and warm breath. Isaac Hayes level sexy …

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AH, SO, that’s how you do it!

 

And now, getting ready for the star of the show, the 2006 Ridge Vineyards Lytton Estate Syrah! A very small-production, winery-only release, made available on pre-release exclusively to members of our ATP Wine Club, and then sold through our tasting rooms and on-line, this little rarity promises to be a gem of a gem set in a bracelet full of gems worn on the wrist of someone who has lots of gems, and very good ones all, with this gem being the finest of the gems amongst the gems …

ATP might "officially" mean Advanced Tasting Program, but to me, right now, it means Always Tastes Perfect!

 

Ok, here we go! (Pssst, how do you spell that sound Homer Simpson makes when he goes all drooly over something?) The face-first dive into the liquid lighted glory of Syrah! (Actually, Syrah co-fermented with 8% viognier!). Such depth, such darkness, is there a world for oenophilically spelunking? Oeno-lunking? Or am I a Speloeno?

Speloeno!

Take that, Thomas Kincaid, painter of light! 

Anyhow …

2006 Ridge Vineyards Lytton Estate Syrah

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F_2Vzufppf4

The music of Syrah:

Deep Purple, The Velvet Underground, Love and Rockets!

I Always Feel Like Somebody’s Watching Me …

February 15, 2011

The drive to Monte Bello can be a lonely one,
particularly on a misty and grey morning,
and one can forget there is any other life in the world sometimes;
you’re alone amidst the slowly swaying trees,
quietly serenaded by the murmuring patter of raindrops on the windshield,
each hard turn of the narrow, twisting road felt in every muscle of your body.
You’re alive to the climate, despite the enclosure of the car;
with the windows open, the outdoor temperature and yours
seem to calibrate to one another, and in your mind,
the line between yourself and nature around you
is shimmeringly dissipated, then gone. This is solitude.

Then suddenly, the feeling that you’re being watched. By whom?
A quick flicker at the corner of your eye;
was it illusion, tick of a nerve, or movement?
You pull to the side and breathe, slowly letting the window down,
disregarding the rivulets of water traversing the inside of your door,
the pocks of moisture dissolving on your sleeve.
You look, eyes straining through the suddenly breaking mist. There!

I Have A Strange Feeling I Am Being Watched ...

 

DETAIL: I Have A Strange Feeling I Am Being Watched ...

 

Run now, you. Don’t stare at cars, move from them,
move with that languidly fleet-footed rollicking trot of yours,
go back to the trees, down the gulley, into the shadows.
Lest we meet again, I am the one with the black-frame glasses,
and you, you are the one with the two pale patches on your back.

Chez Mumu and The Buckler Triangle

February 15, 2011

Sailors and Stargazers have pondered its wonders & whereabouts, its meaning and mystery. Physicists and Philosophers, Mathmeticians and Moguls, all have sought the answer to its riddle. But none has sought harder than The Oenophile. Time and time again The Oenophile feels close, close enough to taste it on the tongue, only to come away unsated, not unlike Jack McGee losing Bruce Banner yet again, to the tune of maudlin piano and a rucksack disappearing in the mist.

Still, The Oenophile searches for the answer, collecting ephemeral clues like snowflakes melting on the tongue.

This one came in a dream; Chez Mumu, Chez Mumu, Chez Mumu the song went, looping in his brain like a sample stitched together over 4 long tub-thumping minutes.

The Oenophile awakes in a cold sweat, dressing rapidly, practiced fingers pulling on clothes robotically; electric shaver in the pocket, wrinkled tie knotted below the showing top button, coffee still too hot to taste.

Would it be this time? Would The Oenophile finally find … The Buckler Triangle?

What is The Buckler Triangle, you ask?

A strange moveable feast of disappearance, a shape-shifting vortex, a black hole to another place; portal to a world unknown, where giants stride with magnums cradled in mighty hands like thimbles full of life-blood.

It happens like this: Someone has an idea; a vision of a gathering. Wine will be drunk, specifically, wine from Ridge Vineyards. These gatherings can happen all over the world, as The Oenophile’s Passport can testify.

The wines often travel great distances as well. In the end, in a spectacle of warm ritual, foils are cut, corks are pulled, glasses are filled. By night’s end, the wines will be gone, disappeared forever, into … The Buckler Triangle.

Not unlike the carnival gophers that magically appear — unexpected, unpredicted — in just the hole you failed to keep an eye on, The Buckler Triangle can seemingly emerge anywhere, at any time, anytime Ridge wines are being poured.

This time, The Oenophile knew, The Oenophile was certain; The Oenophile knew where to finally find The Buckler Triangle. Chez Mumu, Chez Mumu, Chez Mumu …

The bait was extraordinary.

1998 Ridge Dusi Ranch California Zinfandel 14,9% abv

100% Zinfandel

1999 Ridge Dusi Ranch California Zinfandel 14,5% abv

100% Zinfandel

2000 Ridge Dusi Ranch California Zinfandel 14,6% abv

100% Zinfandel

1998 Ridge Pagani Ranch California Zinfandel 14,2% abv

88% Zinfandel, 9% Alicante Bouschet, 3% Petite Sirah

1999 Ridge Pagani Ranch California Zinfandel 14,1% abv

90% Zinfandel, 7% Alicante Bouschet, 3% Petite Sirah

1999 Mazzoni Home Ranch California Zinfandel 13,7% abv

50% Zinfandel, 32% Carignane, 18% Petite Sirah

2000 Mazzoni Home Ranch California Zinfandel 13,7% abv

47% Zinfandel, 47% Carignane, 6% Petite Sirah

1999 Ridge Lytton Springs California Zinfandel 14,5% abv

70% Zinfandel, 17% Petite Sirah, 10% Carignane, 3% Mataro (Mourvedre)

2000 Ridge Lytton Springs California Zinfandel 14,8% abv

80% Zinfandel, 20% Petite Sirah

1998 Ridge Geyserville California Zinfandel 14,1% abv

74% Zinfandel, 15% Petite Sirah, 10% Carignane, 1% Mataro (Mourvedre)

1999 Ridge Geyserville California Zinfandel 14,8% abv

68% Zinfandel, 16% Carignane, 16% Petite Sirah

2000 Ridge Geyserville California Zinfandel 14,9% abv

66% Zinfandel, 17% Carignane, 17% Petite Sirah

1997 Ridge York Creek California Zinfandel 15,3% abv

95% Zinfandel, 5% Petite Sirah

1998 Ridge York Creek California Zinfandel 14,9% abv

88% Zinfandel, 12% Petite Sirah

1999 Ridge York Creek California Zinfandel (Late Harvest) 16% abv

98% Zinfandel, 2% Petite Sirah

2000 Ridge York Creek California Zinfandel 15% abv

88% Zinfandel, 9% Alicante Bouschet, 3% Petite Sirah

The Oenophile is driving. From the radio speakers, the maudlin tinkle of a sway-backed saloon piano. The mist is closing in, wrapping itself around The Oenophile like Eliot’s yellow fog …

The yellow fog that rubs its back upon the window-panes,

The yellow smoke that rubs its muzzle on the window-panes

Licked its tongue into the corners of the evening,

Lingered upon the pools that stand in drains,

Let fall upon its back the soot that falls from chimneys,

Slipped by the terrace, made a sudden leap,

And seeing that it was a soft October night,

Curled once about the house, and fell asleep.

… in The Oenophile’s mind, the loop is beginning. Chez Mumu, Chez Mumu, Chez Mumu …

—–

Mumu is in fact Mumu of Mumu Les Vignes, a fantastic wine blog written by Mulan Chan-Randel, and she recently ran a post detailing an extraordinary tasting of Ridge wines. Among the guests was our own Dan Buckler. If you wish to visit her blog, and read the full post, please click here. Enjoy, and thank you Mumu!

Better Late Than Never: The ZAP Wrap In Pics!

February 14, 2011

Just Wondering …

February 13, 2011

Just wondering … shouldn’t you be here?

Just Wondering ...

 

After all, it’s Valentines Day Eve, and the Monte Bello Tasting Room staff are wearing Heart Socks …

If The Shoe Fits ... Heart Socks!


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