Tempranillo Tuesdays (or maybe Thursdays)

Thanksgiving is over and it’s back to the grind for most folks, yours truly included, to the daily ritual which for this particular blogger is to amble out to the winery, toy with Cabernet and Tempranillo blends (which I should do more of) and this week at least get my act in gear re: Tempranillo Tuesdays or Thursdays.  I need to choose two Spanish tapas dishes to pair with the first night’s wine, come up with some sort of scoring system that’s not utterly confusing (I mean really, what is the difference between a 91 and a 92 point wine… tell me please!) so I’m thinking about a star system (i.e. 1 star sucks and 5 stars means get the hell out of my way while I run to the store to wipe out my hard earned cash). I want this little experiment to include folks from within and without the industry so in any given week there will be winemakers, restaurateurs, sommeliers, serious and not so serious wine tasters and whoever else happens to show up. When I met my fiancé, I stupidly assumed that she knew what I was talking about when we were drinking wine.  Now ya gotta understand, she’s a foodie, but she was completely perplexed when I started going on and on about white pepper and boysenberry fusion in wine and it finally clicked that most folks, probably some of my readers too, are equally intimidated or perplexed by wine-speak and inaccessible scoring systems and would just like someone whose not a pompous snob to tell them what they think of a wine in somewhat clearer terms. That’s why I feel its so important to include in these weekly tastings inexperienced wine tasters– inexperienced incidentally does not mean disinterested, a common misconception in my trade.  Most wine professionals were just as confused by wine-speak at one time. Twenty years ago, I knew there were two types of wine (well, three types since my parents drank Châteauneuf-du-Pape) red and white. When I read wine notes like ” it has aromas of warm wet gravel” my reaction was something akin to: “as opposed to what? cold pond gravel….” So here we are twenty or so years later and I still don’t know what warm wet gravel tastes like, do you?  I think not … I can just see it now, telling my friends:

Me:      ”Hey guys, this wine has aromas of lychee nut and warm wet
               gravel”
Them:  “Sure Stew, whatyever you say.”
Me:       “I swear I’m serious and Ill prove it to you– just give me a
               moment to heat up some water and get some gravel out of
                the goldfish bowl…”

All kidding aside,  I’m looking forward to getting this weekly tasting program under way.  I hope you are too.