The beauty was the 2009 Texier St. Julien en St. Alban. I assume you all know about its charms. But it tasted even better because the night before (due to an unfortunate chain of events that I won’t go into) I found myself sharing a beastly bottle of 2009 Yellow Tail Shiraz. I was expecting something syrupy sweet, based on the YT Chardonnay. (My uncle loves it in magnum and can’t wait for my Muscadets to be drained so he can return to Oz). Instead, the shiraz was thin, weedy and skunky with no redeeming qualities whatsoever. (I guess this is where the price comes in).
In comparison, the Texier had much richer body and texture. Something I wouldn’t have expected. I guess working hard in the vineyard to get good fruit will do that. Of course I did expect the Texier to be more appealing, which it very much was. Nothing like descending to the depths in order to appreciate the finer things in life.
In comparison, the Texier had much richer body and texture. Something I wouldn’t have expected. I guess working hard in the vineyard to get good fruit will do that. Of course I did expect the Texier to be more appealing, which it very much was. Nothing like descending to the depths in order to appreciate the finer things in life.