Posts Tagged ‘vintage 2006’
I’m Late! I’m Late! I feel like the White Rabbit in Alice in Wonderland!
I’ve got to get off to work and I forgot to pack a bottle for tonight for the Ferry Boat between San Francisco Ferry Building and Sausalito.
I grab the first bottle that come to hand, Black Oak White Zinfandel – 2007. I normally don’t bring this type of wine, a white made from red grapes. The Zinfandel’s skin is so dark it looks black but the inside is the slight yellow of white wine. If crushed too hard or allowed to stay in contact with skin it turns pink and if left to ferment with skins it turns red. Pinot Noir does the same.
Wineries call it various names white, blush, eye of swan, rose depending on what the marketing people recommend. Many of these wines are made sweet.
I get some ice at work and chill the bottle for the commute home.
I bring it on the boat . . . we aren’t big fans of sweet wines, many only taste sweet and nothing else. We open the bottle, many only take a small pour . . . SURPRISE! It’s dry, not sweet.
We proceed to drink the small tastes we have in our cups with the second pour MUCH larger! This wine is good and we’ll savor, savor and savor thru the voyage to Sausalito!
Life is good!
Bought at Bevmo.
Hurray! I survived another day of drudgery at my place of employment!
Now for my favorite part of the day . . . my commute! I ride the 5:30 ferry from San Francisco to Sausalito which is 30 minutes of party, Party, PARTY! We’re the most non-exclusive group . . . limited only by the number of cups!
The sun may be shining but it is typical San Francisco weather . . . cool and windy . . . many call it sweatshirt climate. We drink a lot of red wine and tonight fits the bill.
To accommodate the weather we have a bottle of Black Oak Pinot Noir (red) 2009.
We open the bottle and the pop the cork brings smiles to everyone . . . anticipation has set in! We happily distribute glasses with anticipation and then we pour the wine, passing the bottle from hand to hand.
We taste and savor the 1st sip.
This is nice and soft and the high alcohol warms us right up. It goes down easy and everyone is quite delighted.
We party on, we have our glass of cheer and finish the ride with a much better attitude.
Life is good!
It’s the end of summer and Labor Day is upon us here is San Francisco. The weather matches Mark Twain’s description . . . “The Coldest Winter I ever had was a Summer in San Francisco!”.
My sister is flying in from Sun Valley, Idaho and is meeting with some of her buddies while I finish the work day. She flies in and comes to my office.
My sister is very elegant. She has the perfect posture and carriage from her training as a dancer. Her perfectly quaffed blond hair is always paired with the most stylish of wide brimmed hats. She lives and works in Sun Valley where fashion is important and the sun can be brutal . . . and she stands out for being chic and a vision of perfection, including her signature hats!
We park her bags under my desk and off she goes to her meetings. She’s really good at mixing work and friendship . . . her friends are also the people she does business with. It makes her life so much fun to mix the two up – friends and co-workers!
When 5 o’clock rolls around she’s back and we head off for the ferry. My sister is FREEZING! She digs out a Sun Valley summer jacket from her bag and she’s STILL cold. I know just the cure . . . the nice red wine for the commute home.
I’ve packed a regular ferry wine, Black Oak Shiraz / Syrah (red) – 2006. NOTE: Shiraz and Syrah are different names for the same grape.
We’ve already decided that rather than deal with the Golden Gate Bridge at rush hour we’ll just take the ferry to Sausalito and my wife has agreed to pick us up in Sausalito.
We get on the boat and the ferry crew flirts with my sister outrageously . . . she obviously enjoys the attention. We go up to the top deck and meet my regular commute party gang. We open the bottle and share. It’s a nice soft wine and it is shared out among the gang. My sister becomes the center of attention and charms everyone!
Before we know it we’re in Sausalito and everyone is sad to have the ride come to an end.
A very successful commute party indeed!