Tuesday, February 26, 2008

2-26 Old Wines, New Palates

Last week, my husband and I went to our first social, business dinner together. The French CEO of a young company had planned a feast at one of my favorite SF restaurants, paired with what we discovered to be delicious wines, and even though he wasn't sure how much I'd enjoy networking, I think he felt a little guilty indulging in the haute cuisine without me. Not that he hasn't been privy to many guilty dinners prior to this, but for the first time, spouses were invited.

After slowly sipping a martini during the brief cocktail hour (slowly, that is, to keep my wits about me) we were escorted to what appeared to be the Special Guest table in the center of the room. I don't know if this actually meant that we were special guests, or just that we were all not company employees, but let's assume the former. It was quite a mix of people. On my left sat two young technology focused gentlemen, across from me a distinguished and established French business man, and to my right the French lawyer for the host company and a midwesterner who loved to ski.

The fixed dinner menu and wine pairings were printed on long, slender cards in front of each of our place settings. I couldn't resist perusing mine immediately, even though the focus of the table was on business conversation (and snow skiing). The wine choices were from some of the best regions in France. The appetizer (a tuna tartare) was paired with a Condreiu, which is a viogner from the Northern Rhone, one of my absolute favorite wines. The next course (lobster bisque), came alongside a Puligny-Montrachet, one of the best Chardonnays of Burgundy (much different from California Chardonnay, crisp and a bit salty to go well with the shell fish). The main course (sturgeon and veal cheek) was accompanied by a Vosne-Romanee, which is a Pinot Noir from Cote de Nuit in Burgundy (known for its soft, elegant flavor, making it a great complenent for both fish and meat). All of the wines were balanced and beautiful, and the food was delicous!

As we moved further into the meal, the conversation turned from the business at hand to the food and wine in front of us. The technology guys were very interested and curious about it all, where, as I would have expected, the distinguished Frenchmen were very knowledgable. At the end of the meal, we were joined by a young New Zealander who introduced Zinfandel into the conversation and began talking to the technology guys about their thoughts on the wine. Both of the techie gentlemen, with their newly introduced palates, claimed to like them, but found them to be a little weak. Both Frenchmen, having older and more experienced palates, found the wines to be superb. This all made me think about how differently the old world (Europe) and the New World (everyone else) view wine. Americans typically like their wine "big", meaning full of flavor and body, while Europeans like their wines "balanced", soft and elegant. This has always seemed to me to be completely in line with the way the two cultures view wine differently, Americans for pure consumption, and Europeans as a complement to food.

So the lesson for everyone here is that if you like your wine big and bold, stick to the American, NZ, and Australian stuff, and drink it young. Americans tend to drink their wine they day its purchased (85% of wine is consumed this way), so winemakers make it so that it can be, at least at the reasonably priced level. If you want to see how well wine can complement a meal, try a French wine, but keep in mind that the French like their wine soft and elegant and this typically comes with age. They don't make their wines as drinkable early on.

PS. My only digression during dinner was an attempt to show the knowledgeable Frenchmen my "hand" map of France. When I worked at a winery in Napa I used the back of my hand to teach people about the regions in France (and as evidenced by this particular evening, I'm still known to do so from time to time). I could tell the Frenchmen were less impressed than your average middle-America tourist at my self described, brilliant tool. I think I actually saw them biting their lips to fend off laughter. I guess I'll stick to domestic students from now on.

France on (my) Hand:

Friday, February 15, 2008

2-15 Mocktails

One of my good friends emailed me her first ultrasound a few weeks ago and I decided it was time to carry out a plan I'd been devising for a few months. The ideas began whirling through my brain late last year when my husband and I were talking about how soon we'd like to try to get pregnant (which came along with little jokes from him like "I don't think I will get pregnant", but I digress). I started reading about all the things I should not be consuming in preparation for having those little ones growing inside me. Of course, pregnancy should be a wonderful time in our lives, not a time when we are focused on all the things we can't have, so in honor of our friend getting pregnant I decided to have a non-alcoholic cocktail party instead of my regular "wine night" with the girls to introduce them to some alternative drink choices. The mommy-to-be was ecstatic. She is a little over three months along and is already professing strong desires to order something other than soda water when out and about.

I thought fajitas would make a good mocktail pairing, so all of the girls brought a portion of the meal and I devised 3 cocktails to go along. I wanted the drinks to be more inventive than margarita mix on the rocks, or cranberry and soda, so I broke the flavors of some common liquors down to try and find a replacement for them in the drinks. There's something non-yummy about the taste of alcohol that I needed to discover to make pregnant women feel like they were still part of the party.

My first attempt was the Margarita, or in this case, Mockarita. Since tequila is often described as having carmel and earthy notes, I decided to look for a flavor of tea that would somehow represent that (caffeine free, of course). The closest I came was a vanilla/hazelnut brew. The next ingredient to mimic was triple sec. Its a sweet liquor with an essence of orange, so to replace it I made simple syrup, steeped with orange rind (Simmer equal parts of sugar and water on the stove with the rind of an orange until all of the sugar is dissolved. Then, remove from heat and put the lid on until it is cool, so that the orange rind can leave its zesty flavor.) The only ingredient left was lime juice. I used some limeade and some straight juice. I ended up squeezing half of the orange that I had removed the rind from in there too, a tip I got from a favorite Margarita specialist. Here's the resulting recipe for a pitcher, which tasted a little like a Margarita crossed with a Long Island, but was still delicious.

Mockarita (serves 6)
1 1/2 c. limeade
1 c. lime juice
1 1/2 c. orange rind simple syrup
1/4 c. tea
juice from 1/2 of an orange
To serve, wipe the rim of 6 glasses with lime juice and dip in 1/2 of the rim in salt. Fill glasses with ice and then with this yummy baby-friendly beverage!

Since the cosmopolitan is another popular choice of ladies (although by some recent sources declared "out"), it was my next project. Vodka is a lot like water, but a little off tasting, so remembering a time when my mom had me sample the aloe vera juice that had become her new health kick (a watery beverage with a slightly bitter flavor) I picked some up at the local natural food shop. The triple sec was again replaced with my orange rind simple syrup, and the remaining ingredients are already alcohol free. Here's the recipe...also superb!

The Suburbian (a mock-Cosmopolitan for 6)
1/2c. cranberry juice
2 c. aloe vera juice
1/2 c. lime juice
2 c. orange scented simple syrup

Line the rim of 6 martini glasses with lime juice and dip in sugar (I like to use pink sugar if I can find it). Serve the bevvie in the glasses straight up.

The final drink choice was intended to make it easy for mommy's to order in a bar or restaurant. My intention is eventually to distribute this entire drink list to every bar I come in contact with, first in the bay area, and then where ever else my influence can reach, but until I become that famous, I wanted something easy for the alcohol free-set to order now.

The ginger and tonic (single serving)
1 part ginger ale
1 part tonic
Fill high ball glass (short drink glass) with ice and halfway with ginger ale. Top off with tonic and a squeeze of lime. Drop the lime in the glass. Whaa-laa!

I also enjoy cranberry and soda, pineapple juice and soda, or a plain old 7up when I'm ready to take it easy for the night. You can always request your drink in a fancy glass, which will also make it look and feel more like a "real drink". Ginger ale in a champagne glass is so much more delicious than ginger ale in a regular ol' cup...Really!

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

2-6 It Happens to the Best of Us

A friend unintentionally taught me a great lesson about glassware on Super Bowl Sunday. Not every event requires good (aka Reidel) glasses. Some of you may argue that not every event needs wine, but in my defense, I'm not the one who brought the wine. I was, however, very happy to accept a glass of it. I gladly sipped on the Sauvignon Blanc, from the very popular Marlborough (New Zealand), while talking to the other wine-drinking ladies, prior to kick-off. As soon as the football started being tossed around the field, we all crowded into the seats around the big screen. I set my glass on the coffee table and nervously watched it as different male guests clumsily passed by, waved their arms, and threw things at the television. I decided to move the glass behind me, safe from the rambunctious boys, and onto the windowsill. Safe, that was, until the jumping kitty cat made her way from atop the chair next to me, onto the sill, and beside my glass. Hmmm. There was no good spot for it. As I reached around to grab the glass, its contents mysteriously made their way onto the chair beside me and the floor beneath me, and the glass crashed to the floor...in pieces. All that care taken to keep someone else from breaking the glass, and I managed to do it myself.

And what was the score of the game? I had no idea. I'd spent the first quarter so worried about someone breaking my glass, that I hadn't paid a bit of attention to the TV, not even the commercials.

I felt horrible. That is, until the hostess told me she'd just bought the glasses at Bed, Bath, and Beyond for $2.50 a piece. What a relief. At that moment I wished that I'd been able to tell everyone who'd ever broken one of my glasses the same thing. Lesson learned. Anyone who owns wine glasses should buy cheap glasses for occassions other than dinner parties.

Cheap glasses always share one characteristic that keeps me from wanting to buy them; they have what I call a "rolled" rim. What I mean by this is that the edge of the glass that you sip from is not sharp, its rounded, and thicker than the rest of the glass. This keeps the rim from chipping, but it makes it slightly less enchanting to drink from (in my view). That said, the smaller the "roll", and the sharper the edge, the nicer the glass will seem, even if it doesn't cost very much. However, its also true that the smaller the "roll", the more careful you have to be when washing it, but we've already discussed that issue, right?

So if you see a woman walking through Crate and Barrell testing the edge of each glass to her lips, that's me, trying to find my cheap glasses, and testing how sharp they are. As this is probably very unsanitary, I'm not recommending anyone do the same.

PS. I noticed the other day that Riedel is selling a line of glassware at Target. They were priced at 4 for 44.99, which is still over $11 a glass. They did have a sharp rim, but for the Super Bowl next year, I'd say go for the C&B glasses at $2.50.