<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8075523337330229058</id><updated>2011-08-01T11:04:22.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wine, wine, wine....and the occasional cocktail!</title><subtitle type='html'>For too long enjoying wine has been made to seem like some kind of dark art which only the rich and well trained can enjoy, veiled in absurd language which makes it indecipherable to most it continues to confuse, but what are the rest of us supposed to do when we just want to know what tastes nice! This is my view on the kind of wines that even a working class northern girl like me can enjoy!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winewinewine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8075523337330229058/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winewinewine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fifi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8075523337330229058.post-1987745012877454598</id><published>2010-10-23T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T09:51:19.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Smells and tastes like arse...'</title><content type='html'>So yesterday I went to another wine tasting evening, I decided it was time to move away from safe French reds and&amp;nbsp;experience some new vines... in retrospect this was a bad idea! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably should have realised it was not going to go well when mystery wine number&amp;nbsp;4 was described as unapproachable and tasting like tar on a wet winters day. I challenge one person to think that this was going to be&amp;nbsp;a mouth watering tagline. Still I didn't want to be defeated by the unapproachable wine for the experts only so I gave it a brave sniff...I think it can only be described as a mix of manure and burning plastic, definitely not a selling point in my book. I then gingerly tried a mouthful....almost as bad as I expected but strangely the more I tried it the more it grew on me like a very odd cough mixture - there's no way you could drink a whole glass of it but&amp;nbsp;after a 5ml spoon you'd shudder&amp;nbsp;and then kind of look forward to the second mouthful! I have no idea what it was called, all I remember from the excitable sommelier was that it was made by a grumpy Italian called Gino who believed in traditional production and minimal global sales, I suspect this is a relief to everyone in the room who tried it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after an evening of niche Italian and Portuguese reds what did I come home with? A bottle of 1999 Saint Emilion Grand Cru from Chateau Grand Pey Lescous, £23 for the bottle to take away or £60 to drink in the restaurant, just goes to show the mark-up on these things but definitely the nicest bottle of red I've had in a long time! The wine is primarily a Merlot which suprised me as I'm normally sure I don't like these but this one smells very light and approachable and is&amp;nbsp;really drinkable. Taste wise it's very full bodied with a deep rich taste which is an uncomplicated mix of berry and smokey oak, it's slightly spicey and very warming on the back of your throat but without being overpowering. 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