Burgundy - Home of pinot?
We had only been in Burgundy
a couple of days and already we were
in crisis.
Sure the railway strike had
caused delays, heartache and an
outbreak of midlife crisis white man dancing on the train platform -
but that wasn't it.
Sure we'd discovered that
Dijon is a big noisy place with beggars,
no proper mustard but plenty of soulless sky scrapers - but that wasn't
it.
The problem was we were in
Burgundy, the home of pinot noir, and
we hadn't found a single decent pinot. Not one.
As expected the beaujolais
continued to be fantastic. We had
discovered a four year old one that the makers were practically giving
away. The malbec was brilliant. Full, rich flavour with a 'where have
you been all my life' finish.
But the pinot? Well it looked
great, smelt amazing, but the taste.
Frankly some of them made English reds look good. Far too many were
thin, acidy and just
plain nasty.
To say we were shocked was an
understatement.
Before you rush to compose
your shouty emails, pen your death
threats or rustle up a pinot loving lynching party bear in mind we
didn't reach this unfortunate conclusion lightly. It was based on a
relatively large sample size.
We had picked just the right
place to stay. We were in Beaune which is in the heart of the Cote d'Or
(Coast of Gold). The French call it that because of the colour of the
vines in Autumn. Unfortunately there is no coast or gold. Beaune is all
about the wine. It's a very nice looking town but people live there and
visit there because of the wine industry.
We knew we were in the right
place because on the very weekend we were missing out
on the 2010 White Wine Weekend in Hobart there was a wine, cheese and
bread festival being held 10 minutes walk from our
accommodation. 18 local wine producers had
teamed up with a dozen cheese
producers to display a dazzling and frankly immense spread of food and
wine.
Most of the wine exhibitors
offered at least one chardonnay. All
of them were fantastic. As one punter told us "Burgundy made me fall in
love with chardonnay again". He was right, you simply will not find a
bad Chardonnay in Burgundy, we don't think they know how to make one.
However the pinot was another
story. The day before we had been to
a tasting in a former convent and had been introduced to a couple of
dodgy pinots. One of them was a grand cru and it was a bit like
meeting your favourite 'hunky' actor only to discover he had
blackheads, out of control nasal hairs and left the toilet seat up.
Disappointing doesn't even begin to describe it.
The only thing to do was to
keep tasting ... but where?
Fortunately Beaune is a wine
lover's paradise.
There are a number of wine merchants in the town who buy wine at
auction and store it in massive underground cellars. Most encourage
visitors by offering combined cave tours and wine tasting.
Our first stop was the highly
recommended Marché
Aux Vins. This has to be the
world's greatest wine
tasting venue. Now before you scoff at our over enthusiasm we've got
two words to say to you - 'self serve'. That's right, you pour the wine
yourself and no one is around watching!
After paying €10
you head down into the cellars, or caves, and
every 20m or so is a wine barrel upon which sits a candle, for romantic
effect, and a bottle of wine, for even more romantic effect. The tour
ends in an old and imposing church which rounds out the atmosphere
generated underground quite nicely.
The collection of wines, 3
chardonnays and 12 pinots, is extensive and very cleverly put
together. The pinot range covers all
the wine producing areas within Burgundy and is structured to
take you from
entry level through premier cru to grand cru. Each wine is better than
the one before to
the point that you get sick of saying 'this one is the best so far'.
This impressive experience is
fun,
educational and incredible value for money. All up it takes around 2hrs
to try all the wines and don't even think about driving or even walking
in some cases. Most importantly it restored our
faith in the fine folk of France. At last we could say a Burgundian
pinot could be magnificent. Whew!
Now that our fears had been
allayed we could see what the other tasting places had to offer.
Beaune is home to a wine
making school which allegedly offers tastings of the 'award winning
wines made by the students'. We say allegedly because we went there
three times with no success. The first time, open but no one around.
Second time, closed for lunch and no one around. Third time, open after
lunch but no one around.
Discouraged but not daunted
we tried another place.
Patriarche is
a bit of an institution in Burgundy and is easily the slickest place in
town. It boasts the largest number of bottles, some 4 million, and the
most extensive tunnels. There are also slightly cheesy video
presentations at regular intervals throughout the tour.
The only problem with this
impressive bottle collection is that they make you walk past damn near
every one of them before you get to try any wine. Pleasingly the notion
of self service has caught on and after all that walking you do get to
try a lot of wine.
The set up is similar to
Marche but the range isn't as well structured. You start with some
chardonnay and then move on to the reds. There doesn't seem to be any
order however. You are happily trying a premier cru selling for say
€40 and then the next one will be an €8 quaffer. In
the last room on the tour there is a sparkling and then you are offered
a couple more chardonnays.
Frankly you and your taste
buds are left a bit confused but this is offset somewhat by the happy
glow from too much swallowing and not enough spitting. It was fun but
just not as good. There are also more staff here who try very hard to
sell you bottles. It's not time share selling but a bit full on
nonetheless.
Overall Impressions
Don't go to France and then
not go to Beaune. The food is
unbelievable and you will find out why some people swoon at the mere
mention of Burgundy pinots.
The whole town is easily
walkable and has a lovely relaxed feel.
If you want to explore the rest of Burgundy then this makes a great
base. Other villages are easily reached by car, bike or even on foot.
To get the most from your
visit try to be in Beaune on a Saturday
morning. There is a fantastic gourmet food market, just watch out for
the
smooth cheese selling dude who managed to make us buy a kilo of cheese
for €18. It was lovely but we were still eating it
days
later in Switzerland and by then we'd had enough.
The wines on the other hand
were a mixed bag. We have nothing but praise for the chardonnay but
there's no doubt that the gap between the best and worst French pinot
is much greater than what you find in Tasmania. Even though we thought
it before we are now firmly convinced that Tassie pinot is world class
and superior to much of what we tried in Burgundy.
It was pretty satisfying to
leave France feeling very proud of the Tasmania wine industry. If fact
we got a little teary.
Next it was on to our final destination .... Tuscany .....
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