Our friend Eric passed through the city two weeks ago, on his farewell tour. After 13 months at the New Netherlands Institute in Albany, he had his tickets home, to the Old Netherlands. Margaret wanted to make Tomato Risotto, with her own homemade tomato sauce, a dish Eric had eaten and loved in Old Chatham. Since my birthday was also on the calendar, we invited Ellen and Mercer over and made a party of it. Ellen would bring a Barolo. On that foundation, risotto and Barolo, we built our menu.
Start with the last bottle of J. Lassalle Brut Préférence, our premier cru grower champagne from Chigny-les-Roses on the Montagne de Reims. A blend of all three varietals, roughly 60% Pinot Meunier, 20% each Chardonnay and Noir, this champagne has an earthy fruit quality, and a soft nutty taste at the finish that has replaced the lime notes that once were so prominent, many bottles ago.
On to the Risotto and 2009 Cascina Luisin Barbera d’Alba. Dan of Martin Brothers called this wine “the best Italian red in the shop.” Since it too was from the Piedmont, I thought it would make a good warm-up to Ellen’s Barolo; after all, Barbera is what the Piedmontese drink while they’re waiting for the Barolo to be ready. But no second class quaff this, rather a powerful mouthful of cherries, good acidity and enough structure to keep everything in balance.
And what meal bidding farewell to a vegetarian would be complete without lamb chops? Mercer supervised the broiling and they came out bloody rare, just the way he liked them. I poured out Ellen’s contribution, 2000 Rocche Dei Manzoni Barolo, from the Vigna Cappella di Santo Stefano vineyard. I don’t put too much stock in vintage ratings, since a good winemaker will know what to do with what he’s got, but it must be noted that 2000 was as good as it gets in the Piedmont (2002 as bad).
With an hour or so of breathing, the wine gave off a delicate nose of fruit and earth. On the palate, it had a beautiful balance of red and black fruits, with a touch of tar, licorice and oak, and a sweet and sour finish that wouldn’t quit. The tannins were soft and complex. Ready now, who knows what another 5 years might do for it. Eric, who prefers white wine, or better yet, beer, did not say no to a second glass.
With the Barolo gone, and we still chomping on salad and cheese, I pulled out another red I had in reserve, our old favorite Chateau Picque Caillou. It was from the 2009 vintage, a case of which we’d just picked up from Zachys. A 50-50 blend of Cabernet Sauvignon and Merlot, it was young, bright and altogether delightful, but no match for the Barolo, or, for that matter, the Barbera. Floral and full-bodied now, this wine promises to get better and better over the years.
Dessert was chocolate mousse, made with the Dutch chocolate we’d brought home from The Hague in the fall, when we spent a week in Eric’s apartment in Leiden. This wine pairing was automatic, Brachetto d’Aqui, specifically 2011 “Braida” from Giacomo Bologna, also from the Piedmont. A bit more expensive than the Banfi effort, Rosa Regale, sweet, bubbly red is my go-to choice for chocolate, perhaps because it reminds me of Hoffman black cherry soda, a staple of my grandmother’s table. In any event, it brought the meal to a close, and at 5.5% alcohol did not do any significant further damage to our brain cells.
The next day I heard from Mercer, who declared our meal among the best he’d ever had.