Mike Evans
Mike Evans
A strange dream last night involving me shouting “but don’t you understand how filigreed it is” at an Alexandre Filaine skeptic reminded me that it has been a while since I checked out Wine Disorder, where I ran across your note. I’ve had bottles of the Cuvée Spéciale and DMY (both marked L16) at home since this spring that I was looking forward to opening with friends only to be thwarted by SARS-CoV-2 and that fell off my radar. In another example of synchronicity, yesterday afternoon a good friend and I finally set a date for a CRB dinner we’ve been discussing for months and as he is also a friend of Sophie’s, I now know what to open to kick things off. It is hard to believe that it has almost a year since the Southern Jeebus where Sophie introduced us to Filaine.
I’m cursing you for your notes on the 2008 Larmandier, which I hope I like as much as you do considering that I have a case coming when weather permits. I seem to have inadvertently ordered six in June after forgetting that I’d already ordered six in April.
I also miss Patrick Campbell’s wines, though I have a small stash left of the 1991 through 1997, at least one of which could be fun to try if we can ever keen again. A magnum of the 1985 a couple of years ago was sensational.
I’m cursing you for your notes on the 2008 Larmandier, which I hope I like as much as you do considering that I have a case coming when weather permits. I seem to have inadvertently ordered six in June after forgetting that I’d already ordered six in April.
I also miss Patrick Campbell’s wines, though I have a small stash left of the 1991 through 1997, at least one of which could be fun to try if we can ever keen again. A magnum of the 1985 a couple of years ago was sensational.