I was having a relaxing day working on my blog and a bunch of small projects that I can get into on occasion. The only thing better than writing about wines is enjoying wines, but the day had been dry. I am, unfortunately, not one of the writers that is always surrounded and immersed in wine and there are plenty of days and even nights when I do not have a glass of wine. On the other hand, my Bride had a very busy day and had been running around trying to keep everyone happy and even though we had Italian food the evening before she was craving pizza.

She was not in the mood to go out, as she wanted to relax at home, which she so enjoys. She went to one of the small local chains of pizzas to get a pie. Michigan if you are not aware is home to two giant pizza corporations and no we don’t get their pizzas, but the pizza business is huge in this state, and I really can’t speak for other states, as I have not had pizza outside of the Detroit area, except years ago when I was very young, an uncle of mine opened the first pizzeria in St. Catherine’s, Ontario because he saw what a gold mine they were here in Detroit. She got a pizza that I would approve of, just tons of meat, onions, mushrooms, olives, peppers and onions, as she knows that I don’t like frou-frou pizzas. She likes to eat a pizza with a knife and fork and I just like the grab a big slice and fold it, just like I was taught back in the Fifties, did I just say that? ; of course that must be a mistake on my part.

Well I went down to the cellar to see what I could find and believe it or not, I found something that I thought would be fun to try. It was a wine that I had bought when it was brand new and sometimes one puts the bottle aside in the cellar and it gets forgotten about. Of course I got nervous, because the cork broke apart and I could neither work the cork out with that wire contraption that I have and I couldn’t poke the cork into the bottle. So I slowly worked a hole through the cork, then I got a decanter, a funnel and a coffee filter and poured the wine through the filter. The aroma was wonderful and the deep color was fascinating as it filled the decanter, no sign of aging. I had grabbed a bottle of San Felice Il Grigio Chianti Riserva 1986. After two years in oak, and one in the bottle, then all those years in the cellar there was still heat in that first taste, the Sangiovese grape has enormous life to it, as I have observed over the years. You could never tell without seeing the label that it was a thirty-year-old wine, so now I am really looking forward to some of my heavy duty Italians that have been resting for decades. See what a pizza night can cause. As a postscript to this story, we didn’t finish the bottle that evening and the next night, the wine was a bit tired compared to the first night, but still very drinkable.

The selection of wine was a bit trickier, it is easy to go with a white wine for both veal and fish. I was a bit daunted because of the Marsala and the Piccata which has lemon, butter and capers, but I know that my Bride enjoys a Chardonnay and they had a decent wine for us. The J. Lohr Estates Riverstone Arroyo Seco Chardonnay 2014 was up to the task. This is not a fancy Chardonnay but it has some breeding and comes from one of my favorite areas in California. Arroyo Seco AVA is in the middle of the Salinas Valley of the Monterey area and to me, it is always easy to select a Chardonnay from this area without any disappointment. This particular wine is made from Dijon clones and the wine is aged for seven to nine months in an assortment of American, Hungarian and French Oak. We both were happy and contented and before we left we congratulated the guest bartenders for bringing out a crowd of people for the event.






The most famous restaurant is the over hundred-year-old establishment of Win Schuler that is in its fourth generation of a family owned business. My Bride has eaten there long before I came into the picture and she was told about a new restaurant that we had to try. We went to Zarzuela, a tapas-style restaurant and though it was small, they offered plenty of choices to select, and we were stuffed, even with sharing these small plates of food. The food comes out rather helter-skelter at these types of restaurants, so one just goes with the flow. In no particular order we had Chorizo stuffed Mushrooms and they were a big hit. My Bride went crazy for the dates stuffed with goat cheese, wrapped in bacon and fried, she was concerned that it might have been greasy, but she was assured that it was not, and it wasn’t. We shared the Grande Mixta salad which was fresh greens, hearts of palm, asparagus, beets and a creamy garlic and cilantro dressing, we were a bit displeased that the dressing was lacking in more flavor, but the salad was enjoyable on its own merits. We also had Lobster Macaroni and Cheese and while it was good and filling it could have used a bit more zing. As for the wines my Bride had Segura Viudas Cava Brut NV. Cava is becoming a powerhouse wine in recognition for Spain, and this wine from Penedes in the Catalonia region is a great choice. When France started flexing their muscles about protecting their famed Champagne, the Spaniards created a new name for their wines and called it Cava, because the wine is stored in caves while the wine is fermenting and this wine is made with the designation “Metodo Tradicional” or better known as the Traditional Method. The wine is a blend of Macebeo, Parellada and Xarel-lo grapes and we have had that wine several times before. I had a glass of Echeverria Reserva Unwooded Chardonnay 2015, which actually had five percent Viognier blended in. This Chilean wine is from the Curico Valley and the grounds there are so respected that there are more grape varieties grown there, then anywhere else in Chile. This wine spent twenty-five days fermenting in Stainless Steel, and then an addition six weeks aging also in Stainless Steel, hence the unique term “Unwooded.” My Bride enjoyed my wine even more than her choice. I think that another trip to Marshall may be in store for us, maybe next year for some more walking, and to try Win Schuler.










