When I first started going out for dinner and drinks on dates as a teenager, I used to try places that were off the beaten track. One of the reasons was that I figured there would be fewer problems about being asked for proof of age. I knew that I was a scofflaw, but it was fun and I figured the worse case scenario would be that I would have to drink a Coke with dinner.
By the time I went to the Blue Danube Restaurant and Tavern in Windsor, Ontario I was already in college, so I may have been of age or not, as I cannot quite remember the year that I was there. This was a Hungarian restaurant that was getting some good reviews even in Detroit, and I was acquainted with some of the Eastern European dishes from growing up in my old neighborhood. This was a place to get Chicken Paprikash and dishes of this type, nothing fancy, but the food would sate a young man with a voracious appetite.
As for the wine, I remember getting a carafe of red wine. Nowadays this would be a warning signal to me, but then I was not as sophisticated, if I ever really got sophisticated. Now I would think that a carafe is a way to dispense jug wine and it probably was then as well, but I can not pass judgment at this time. For those of you, who have no idea was a carafe is, it is a large open mouth glass decanter that held about a Liter of wine and it would be accompanied usually with two small all purpose wine glasses. A carafe was a very common site in restaurants at the time. The wine is not identified, and I was too naive to inquire, as it was wine and I was being served. I still remember that this was a rather common way to get “wine” years ago, but I am thankful that it is not the norm today.


Thankfully we don’t see the dreaded carafe much anymore either, but that doesn’t mean the house wine is going to be much better though.
I agree, as most establishments seem to be interested in offering more than house wines.
Thank you again, for stopping by and offering insight.
– John
I like the funny story, John. I keep a carafe in my refridgerator at all times but it is used for coffee. Guess that makes ‘iced mocha latte’ my house wine. ;o)
Or Joan is that your “house whine?”
For the price, I enjoyed a good many carafe wines in Italy.