So it was at the Real Wine Fair with our policy wonk that the natural wine took hold. A faintly manic look took hold of him and he started to gibber and shake. “Don’t mind him” I told the Sicilian winemaker, “he’s just been on edge since that Georgian monk smiled at him.” I carried [...]
Dr Strangeglass, or How I learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Wine
Part the second detailing the heroic struggle between man and wine. In more specific terms, we’re talking about how wine develops once opened, how much fun there is to be had in leaving oddments of natural wine around and why you should never listen to Dan (or anyone else) when trying to form your own opinion of a wine…
Campaign for real wine.
In which our beloved author starts blogging about wine and his opinions thereof. In this first epistle he covers wine making attitudes and the resultant juices that bring us so much joy, although can sadly result in him writing in the third person. We may get as far as Canterbury, beer and pirates but not yet. We start with a few choice words on the state of wine today…
