I must admit I often feel flat at this time of year, well for the first few weeks anyway – no more bare legs and t-shirts, no more swimming outdoors, cold dashes out of the shower… But finally I somehow get into the swing of it and embrace the warm fires inside, the hearty meals and walks in the brisk air. And after so many years of braving the cold INDOORS when I rented in Australia, I am loving and embracing the central heating everywhere.
I must admit I took this shot a while back, but I still love itPlane trees along the Canal du Midi
Yes, Autumn has arrived but thankfully with all its magical colour. It’s making me think ORANGE!
kids marvelling at the famous ‘Baked Bean’ parked on a village street …the lady owner steps in, la proprietaire de la voiture, …Rrrowrrrr!
I’m loving this colour right now and thought I’d put together a few of my favourite ‘orange’ pictures… And f you’ve wandered around this blog already, you might have picked up on the fact that I do have a little thing for collages. I’m pathetic, once I like something, I can’t stop! (my lovely girlfriends had diagnosed me at the age of 14 with O.C.D).
It’s Thursday and our turn poker night at our house. The guys were insepcting the labels for a new wine of Benji’s that’s about to be bottled and then got stuck into drinking some others.
Inspecting Vincent’s labels for a new Benji wine coming soon, ‘Boulevard Napoleon’. (and a thank you to monsieur p for your hand modelling work)
I was so excited, Benji put a great bottle of white in the freezer and I left them (wringing my hands in anticipation) in the kitchen as they sat down to play. Half-an-hour later I reminded Benji about his bottle chilling and he held one up and said ‘Oh this one? It’s finished’. My mouth dropped. The scoundrels!
(I should admit I got to bring a twentieth of a glass of chardonnay with me – so generous of you fellas)
I’d been meaning to put up some long-overdue photos anyway.
So for you, here’s a round-up of the 2012 grape harvest in our little area, the village of La Liviniere, in the Minervois region. In our village alone, of approxiamtely 600 people, there are 16 vignerons (winemakers/vineyard owners producing their own brand) and about 150 viticulturalists processing their grapes with the local Cave Co-operative.
It’s been a good harvest and people seem pretty happy about what they’ve picked – despite the kaleidoscope of weather. Essentially, we had good rain, good sun, good wind and the vineyard owners and vignerons are happy to see their babies off the vines and in the tanks.
Gone for the moment the need to check on the weather patterns 24/7 and the worries of the wiles of Nature , it’s now time to work inside the cellars and nurture the juice.
While the viticulteurs take it easier, the vignerons need to keep up a a seven day working week. It is now that crucial decisions, with their accompanying stress, need to be made regarding the precious juice and its management and development.
However, I can say that the general climate in our house is now pleasantly mild with fewer storms brewing on the front .
But not if the wine isn’t shared around.
calamiac, harvest timelunchtime break in the villageman, dog, harvesterraining one afternoon……sunny the nextmorning chat by the harvester
the neighbouring vigneron’s pickers…the alternativewatching the harvester from the house, early morning
Time for your attention and a little update on something Benji and I enjoyed this Summer! (but sorry, you won’t find us in the fleshy mix above).
We hit the road and joined the Naked Wines Tasting Tour of the UK!
There were many special moments, but here’s a glimpse of the wonderful people we met and re-met and chinked glasses with, from all corners of the winemaking world, as we travelled the countryside in a tour bus driven by the lovely Bob, in late June, to show our wares.
our bus parked out the front of Cardiff City Hallon the roada bit of spilt red…
Norwich, Cambridge, London, Southampton, Bristol, Cardiff, Manchester, Edinburgh, Leeds, Birmingham – nearly each stop on the 2012 tour (Benji and I could only make half of it) was sold-out and each tasting event held in a beautiful venue of each town. It’s an impressive sight seeing the doors open to hundreds of wine enthusiasts ready, with ther glasses poised, to try over 140 wines.
glasses to gotasting in Manchester
France, Italy, Portugal, Spain, Austria, Germany, Chile, Argentina, South Africa, New Zealand, the U.S. and bien sur, Australia! – these are the countries that the winemakers selling their wines with Naked Wines hail from and what a great bunch of people they are!
It was brilliant to finally meet people behind the names I’d seen and admired from the Naked website – and get to try their wines. We got to chat on the bus, over the breakfast table, behind a tasting table, over a take-away pizza, watching the Australian cricket warming-up in the nets at Lord’s, on a walk trying to find the nearest public loo, disco dancing on a dancefloor until the early hours… You know, quality times like that. It’s not often I get out of my hamlet and hang with people from around the world in such a short time. We had so much fun.
And then of course, there were the tasters! A thriving mass of curious, enthusiastic, incredibly friendly people who came out to our tastings and worked their way through the hundreds of bottles. Benji and I loved the atmosphere of each tasting and picked up good feedback, first-hand, on his wines. It was hard not to soak up the fun – obligatory tasting required for quality checks ; ) And then there were all those wines from everyone else that we hadn’t even tried yet….
All in all a wonderful tour. I kinda like being the Vigneron’s helper.
Ryan does Londonwhat a lovely bunchout the back at Lord’sa UK tourjust some of the wines on show…
And after every good wine tasting, there comes a delicious all five food groups breakfast…
…next morning’s helpers: pain killers in a vending machine and a full English breakfast – the lady serving our breakfast in Southampton spied my Vegemite and plonked a whopping jar of Marmite on the table – she insisted I eat ‘their’ stuff while in their country
And they all (well, apart from the couple we saw having a tiff under the tree in Cardiff) went home happy.
an early morning viewLe Moulin outside Felinesa Minervois vide grenier (village garage sale) in the rain…Spot the Pierrot (remember them?!?)hidden treasures sheltered from the rain in Philippe’s shedlove the ‘Killdozer’ – and J.T doing the headbanda morning chat with the neighbour……who lives across the roadyou can tell we’re in a wine regionlove Lizzie (as seen on TV)Bravo Alice!the white was flowing for the ladiesPam’s Coronation bowl……and her amazing treasure cupboard (thanks P!)
These 2011 wines are ageing in both barrel and tank – and at 10am were tasting incredibly delicious. To the point where I realised I should have had more breakfast! Still haven’t learned the spit method, more like the ‘drink and tip’ – but not enough tips.
And as Jen warned, the kids get going early in these parts too.
The Vigneron's Wife 