2010 ~ No. 3
The Yarra Valley, Day 2
First
of all, let me just say, waking up to a vineyard view and
enjoying breakfast overlooking a gorgeous flower garden (pictured)
is one heck of a good way to start the morning. Steve Webber
and Leanne De Bortoli graciously let us stay in their small
guest apartment nestled among the vines, and this is where
Brian picked us up in the morning.
Our first stop was just across the road at Graeme
Miller Wines, where Graeme’s wife Bernie led us
through the tasting. At one time, Graeme – with 40+
years in the business – owned what is now De Bortoli
and was Chateau Yarina during his stewardship.
The winery makes an array of wines from sparkling to a fortified,
Port-style wine dubbed - for legal reasons - “Fort.”
My aunt described their wines as “pleasant as all get
out,” high praise from her. The Petit Verdot, Chardonnay
(partially fermented with wild yeast) and Fort (made with
Cabernet, not any Portuguese varietals) were among my favorites.
Each had a smooth elegance with clean, precise flavors.
We moved on to Pimpernel
Vineyards, a winery so new they were still building the
winery and tasting room! (It should be completed by now, with
paving; we had to walk over dirt and rocks to get there!)
Before our arrival, Mark Horrigan, winemaker, owner and cardiologist,
had upended a barrel to use as the tasting table, with bottles
and glassware arranged by his wife and daughter. (“Best
nose in the family,” he noted of her skills.)
Their wines include an apple-y, slightly buttery, nicely
rounded Chardonnay; a savory Shiraz with notes of dark berries;
and a Cabernet/Merlot blend.
Pinot Noir is the specialty here, and the two we tasted from
the 2008 vintage were superb. The regular Pinot was maybe
a bit spicy but had great notes of rose, violet, bramble and
smoke.
The reserve, which had a longer maceration and a slightly
different mix of clones, shows the same peppery and spicy
notes while offering greater body and structure, as well as
lots of lifted fruit flavor.
During our conversation, Mark discovered I was a wine writer
and invited us into the barrel room to taste the individual
lots. The first barrel of Pinot was bright and savory, with
earthy notes. The second group, made with the 777 clone, was
fruity, with the flavor hitting mid-palate. The third, made
up of the 114 and 115 clones, had an intense, sparkly quality.
Putting
them together, it was easy to see how these lots complemented
each other, such as filling in flavors at the front of the
palate and on the finish. These parts created a delicious,
multi-layered cuvee that had me writing simply, “Mmmmm…”
Pimpernel’s small production (about 2,000 cases) stays
mostly in Melbourne; I am really hoping some will eventually
make it to these shores.
Lunch was enjoyed at Bella
Vedere, part of the Badger’s Brook estate. The food
was fresh and beautifully prepared. It is sourced locally
and the menu changes daily. Despite the fact it was summer,
I ordered the lamb stew. But instead of being a heavy, wintery
dish, it was crafted for the season; it was the most amazingly
tender and lightest lamb stew imaginable. The meal was enhanced,
of course, by our view of the vines.
Alas, it was time to move on. The tasting at Madden’s
Rise literally started with a bang. Our tour guide, Brian,
stepped outside and as the very tall, all-glass door closed,
a shot rang out. Not a gun going off, but the sound of an
enormous piece of safety glass shattering into a million pieces.
Our hostess, Emma, recovered quickly, noted that a stone
had hit the glass earlier, thus weakening it, and made sure
we all had a bit of wine to settle our nerves.
At any rate, this small winery released its first vintage
in 2003 and opened its cellar door less than a year ago. They
take a natural approach to winemaking, increasingly using
biodynamic or organic practices, hand-picking and -sorting
the fruit, using only wild yeast fermentation and bottling
the wine with no fining or filtration.
Emma was chatty, welcoming and simply lots of fun as she
led us through their regular and reserve wines. Their varietals
encompass many of the usual suspects – Chardonnay, Viognier,
Pinot Noir, Shiraz and Cabernet. The wines were old-world
in style, showing an earthy restraint and, in the reds, flavors
of bramble and dusty fruit, as well as a flinty minerality
in the whites.
At
this point, my aunt and I were wined out and Brian accommodated
our taste for something different – sort of!
Earlier in the tour, he’d told us about the Yarra
Valley Dairy, known for its artisanal cheese. And, he
said gleefully, they usually had wine tastings on Saturday
evenings!
So, a quick break for cheese tasting and buying – it
was good! True to Brian’s word, there were not one but
two winemakers there pouring their wares. It turned out to
be a good thing; we needed some wine with our cheese.
We would up with a few bottles from Finestra,
a tiny winery (7 acres) that makes some earthy and luscious
Pinot Noirs. One of the bottles made its way home with me,
and I am hoarding it in my cellar. I know, it’s not
what you’re supposed to do, but it will be ages before
I can get more, so there you are. Somebody give me a good
occasion to enjoy it!
Mornington
Peninsula
Thankfully, there was a day of rest before we
met up with Paul Robinson to head to the Mornington Peninsula,
Melbourne’s answer to the Hamptons.
Our first stop was Moorooduc
Estate, a winery you really have to want to get to, as
it’s down a long and rutted path. (Road seems too grand
a term.) In fact, winemaker Richard McIntyre allows that a
certain percentage of their visitors are actually lost.
Finding
Moorooduc, however, is their gain. The estate specializes
in Pinot Noir and Chardonnay, though a few other grapes also
find their way into bottle. Among the wines tasted were the
Robinson Vineyard Chardonnay and the McIntyre Vineyard Chardonnay
– an interesting set as they are made exactly the same,
but using different clones. Both are fully barrel fermented,
with 30% new French oak.
The Robinson version was soft, with evident oak influence
and a bit of a bite at the finish. In contrast, the McIntyre
Chardonnay was sprightly and prickly on the palate with notable
citrus flavors.
Each of their Pinots also had its own character, ranging
from bright, floral and savory to a very earthy, tea- and
cola-infused, Burgundian style wine.
We moved next to Willow
Creek Vineyard, where fellow named Ian greeted us warmly
and we bellied up to the bar to begin tasting. The first sip
was a gorgeous bubbly, equal parts Pinot Noir and Chardonnay.
It was light and refreshing with terrific notes of bread,
flowers and apples. “Want more,” say my notes.
They also make a mouthwatering estate Chardonnay, with just
a touch of French oak giving it a luscious round feel. In
addition to their Pinot Noir, they make a lovely Cabernet
with grapes from the last 10 rows of these vines on the estate.
(Most were pulled in favor of Pinot Noir.) It drinks smoothly
with classic notes of bramble, mint and herbs.
Also worth noting is Benedictus, made with Pinot Noir from
vineyards at a higher elevation and with more rain than their
estate vineyard. While the latter is soft and savory, the
Benedictus is rougher and more earthy on the nose and surprisingly
soft and minerally on the palate.
Salix, the on-site restaurant, was our lunch destination.
Local ingredients are again key, which was reflected in the
freshness of the fare. In addition to sourcing from nearby
farms and merchants, many products are made on-site, from
bread and gnocchi to honeycomb and ice cream.
Fully
sated, we went next to Balnarring
Vineyard, which was rather the opposite of Willow Creek
in terms of looks. The former is new and sleek, the latter
a bit rustic and rough-hewn. (Their motto, in fact, is “Deliciously
different with a rustic tone.”)
Our tasting took place in the barrel room complete with an
enormous, wine-stained wooden table and resident orange-striped
feline, pictured posing among the barrels.
Unfortunately, winemaker Kathleen Quealy and her husband
were en route from another event so it was their teenage son
who greeted us and poured the wines. While he contributed
tidbits, Paul actually led us through much of the tasting!
(This was a really fun stop!)
These were among the most diverse wines we tasted. We started
with their dry Muscat (crisp with orange and vanilla notes)
and finished with their sweet one (blood orange, cream, white
flowers and tropical fruits, among other flavors.)
In between were a Pinot Grigio/Friulano blend that had notes
of honeysuckle and orange in both the heady aromas and sharp,
precise flavors; a tart, orange-y Friulano, a classically
minerally Chardonnay, delightfully luscious Viognier, two
earthy, savory, pretty Pinot Noirs, and a Sangiovese-Shiraz-Pinot
Noir blend dubbed “Rageous” for obvious reasons.
Sadly (or perhaps not) it was time for a break. There was,
conveniently, a place called Red
Hill Cheese near our next stop and Paul was persuaded
to take us there. They offered a lovely cheese tasting plate,
and we enjoyed ranking our favorites. (Tops was Mountain Goat
Blue, a self-explanatory name!)
After
the interlude, we headed across the street to Main
Ridge Estate, the first winery established in the Mornington
Peninsula back in 1975, with the first vintage released in
1980.
Nat White, owner and winemaker, came to us pour his wines.
He crafts primarily Pinot Noir and Chardonnay, but also makes
one barrel of Merlot (planted along with Cabernet Sauvignon
“as a hedge,” Nat explains) and another barrel
of Pinot Meunier each year.
Total production is about 1,000 cases. The barrel room, located
just down the stairs from the tasting room, is slightly larger
than a starter apartment in New York City.
Our final stop of the day was Ten
Minutes by Tractor, so named for how long it takes to
travel from one of their three vineyards to the next. It was
crowded and bustly here, so much so that it took several minutes
to even get started tasting, and the pourer was continually
moving from group to group.
Anyway, it’s no surprise that Chardonnay and Pinot
Noir form the core of their plantings. These white wines see
varying levels of oak, but even those with the most time in
barrel maintain their crisp minerality. Likewise, the Pinots
see either nine or 15 months in barrel, with flavors ranging
from spicy and minerally to savory with notes of cherry and
pepper.
There were two particularly interesting wines. First was
a barrel fermented Sauvignon Blanc. (Yes, you read that right.)
The wine sees no stainless steel, only old French oak barrels,
and goes through a partial secondary fermentation. The result
shows none of the wine’s typical herbaceousness, adding
instead an interesting peppery spice note to the tart feel.
The
other was an almost 5-year-old Wallace Vineyard Pinot Noir
(vines pictured). It was crafted as an experiment, with the
grapes going through a whole bunch press and fermenting for
20 days before pressing and racking.
The wine tasted a bit like brandy, with a touch of caramel.
It was easy on the palate and quite lovely to drink.
And then, just like that, it was over: Three days, sixteen
wineries and some really good cheese in the rearview mirror
as we returned, subdued but satisfied, to our apartment in
Melbourne.
What's
a Clone?
To many, the word clone has Frankenstein connotations, something
concocted by science in the lab. In the world of grapes, it’s
much less sinister.
Grapes have a tendency to mutate, naturally (and asexually)
creating variations on a theme, as opposed to a whole new
piece of music. The differences are often small and nearly
impossible to distinguish genetically. For example, a clone
might have a slightly different color, cluster formation or
berry size.
Desirable clones are then propagated from cuttings or buds
of the “mother clone.”
These photos show the Pinot Noir Dijon Clone 777 and the
Pinot Noir Dijon Clone 115, both planted in Oregon’s
Noble Knob Vineyards.
About
These Regions
The thoughtful reader might have noticed that an awful lot
of Chardonnay and Pinot Noir grows in this part of Australia.
It’s no accident. The Yarra Valley is considered Australia’s
answer to Burgundy and the Mornington Peninsula also offers
a cool climate quite suitable to these grapes.
Yet,
these wines weren’t full on, old-world Burgundian style.
Rather, they had an ability to straddle old world and new
in terms of style and flavor.
This runs counter to perception of Aussie wines as fruity
and new world in style. Of course, that image also likely
derives from some of the country’s best-known wines:
big, bold Barossa Valley Shiraz.
That Barossa is a hot, dry region and Yarra Valley and Mornington
Peninsula cool and breezy has everything to do with the difference.
The Yarra Valley lies some 55 miles east of Melbourne. This
area prospered viticulturally during the mid-1800s, garnering
an international reputation for quality wine. The area’s
decline began with the depression of 1890; within 30 years,
there were no wineries or vineyards left.
Then
in the 1960’s, several doctors (Ph.D. and M.D.) felt
that consumer taste for stickies – the sweet wines that
then held the lion’s share of the market – was
waning and that the time was right for a revival of dry wines.
They began to purchase land and replant vines in the Yarra
Valley.
Their instincts proved correct. By the 1990s, the number
of wineries there exceeded the high mark set a century earlier.
This area benefits from a cool climate, long growing season
and light yields. Vineyards to the north grow in red volcanic
soils while the southern vines grow in loamy soil. There are
numerous microclimates and exposures, allowing for a range
of grapes and wine styles to succeed.
Likewise, the Mornington Peninsula is a cool climate, though
that’s a bit of an understatement. “Profoundly
maritime” is more accurate. Sandwiched between Port
Phillip Bay and Bass Strait, the wind is rarely not blowing.
These effects are mitigated by situating vineyards on sites
that protect them from the wind. The landscape is open, with
gently rolling hills and can be an almost too-easy place to
grow grapes. (Hint: warmer vintages are better.) There are
several soil types, including red volcanic, sandy, and a sandy-clay
mix.
The first attempts at winegrowing in Mornington Peninsula
took place unsuccessfully in the 1950s. By the mid 1970s,
when Main Ridge began planting, the market and interest in
these wines primed the area for success.
And the rest, as they say, is history.