Sharon Bowman
Sharon Bowman
This day, took the day off to cap a long weekend involving much movement as well as revelry.
Lunch involved some duck, and with duck I am categorical (you will forgive me my old world penchant, despite the slight bit of spice rub on the beast): pinot noir.
What better than a 2012 Eminence Road Seneca Lake Pinot Noir.
I will have to speak more about this part of the world, with its enchantingly long lakes and shorefront discoveries, its emerging work and fear of wild yeast, its chill, its warmth, and such.
Today's wine was a sharp left. This elevates and reorients the FL.
And fitting in with that, I love this from Andrew and Jennifer's back label:
This is alive and trips upon the tongue and goes down with a sense of each part of a whole. It is fitted out like a human, not a confection. (Note that 2012 was a ripe vintage on Seneca Lake, whence the 12.7% alcohol.)
Lunch involved some duck, and with duck I am categorical (you will forgive me my old world penchant, despite the slight bit of spice rub on the beast): pinot noir.
What better than a 2012 Eminence Road Seneca Lake Pinot Noir.
Today's wine was a sharp left. This elevates and reorients the FL.
And fitting in with that, I love this from Andrew and Jennifer's back label: