Despite my initial reservations about the taste of wine, I now get what they mean when they taste of things other than grapes. It’s one of the hardest things to explain, but it’s kind of like you taste it and think yeah that reminds me of mangoes, or citrusy flavours. The variety of styles and type of wine is mind boggling, and every little thing can effect it. The soil, the weather, the location (even within one country) all has it’s part to play, and that’s not including any process they do inside like aging in oak that would affect the flavour.
There is a common misconception among most people that knows I have some qualifications in wine, that I am a wine snob and won’t ‘slum it’ with their picks, the most common phrase is ‘Sorry I’ve only got….’ like I wouldn’t dare been seen with a bottle of Hardy’s Shiraz and it is not true at all. I buy most of my wine from the supermarkets, and am often trying to find bargains. Unless we’re buying a really nice bottle to go with dinner, where we would spend £10-15 on a bottle, most of the time I stick to the £6-7 mark, and if it’s the end of the month I will see what a fiver can get me. I’ve found some really nice wines that way.
While I think that the Premier Crus of the world would be nicer than the £5 bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon you pick up from Tesco, you have to take a wine for what it is. Premier Cru’s are going to set you back hundreds, if not thousands of pounds for a bottle, on that basis alone, they SHOULD be better than the £5 bottle. That doesn’t mean that the £5 bottle tastes horrible. It may not be as complex and full as the posh French ones, but can still taste of delicious blackberries with the hint of pepper.
Recommended Reading:
Bad Bridesmaid by Portia Macintosh
I haven’t read the next two but I want to!
The Vineyard by Karen Aldous
You Had Me At Merlot by Lisa Dickenson