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Sherry, will you be my Valentine?

February 14, 2011  |  BLOG  |  No Comments

The President of the Secret Sherry Society is pleased to present this week’s author on “Sherry Blogger of the Week,” Vicky from Miss Vicky Wine. You can also follow Vicky on Twitter @vickywine.

Each week we will feature a new wine blogger committed to sharing with readers their passion and knowledge of wine. If you are a wine blogger and are interested in being featured on our website please email us at secretsherrysociety@gmail.com.

Vicky Wine

By Vicky Wine

As Saint Valentin is today and as I have no “chéri” to go for a date with – I may as well order my own “Sherry”. I don’t know weither it’s because sherry sounds like “chéri” in French, or because these nutty aromas are making it to my palate – but I’m totally nuts about sherry.

I love sherry

Sherry, Je t'aime!

Sherry is made of white wine fortified with brandy and aged in oaked barrel, sounds just like a man’s drink! By the way, the exact name for this fortified wine isn’t as romantic, it’s “Jerez” in Spanish, “Xeres” elsewhere and of course “Sherry” in Britain. I always new that those British had this little “Je ne sais quoi” that makes the difference. What a perfect name for such a seducing wine!

Sherry comes from South Spain, Andalucia, between Cadiz and Sevilla: So Sherry comes from paradise. Of course, Paris is one of this other paradise where you can hardly find sherry, so I don’t drink enough of it: I never drink any.

If so, today should be different, If I have the choice of a sherry for Valentines, which kind would I pick ? Sounds easier than picking a chéri…let’s have a go!

Headless Sherry

Who will be my Cheri?

As part of the Secret Sherry Society, I feel like a detective on the best of sherry tracks. Sniffing around, looking at sherry places with “chéri” features… here is what I’d say :

  • First – Why we don’t drink sherry ? Because we don’t know what the hell this is and if we ever think of it we think of an 80s old TV series featuring mature gentlemen in a leither armchair smoking a cigare. So I never thought at any point that it would be decent to order a sherry  in a restaurant. Just like I would never dare inviting a handsome stranger man for a date in a bar. Also, I’m starting to order armagnac, which has an even older image in my mind, so maybe after all, sherry is not dead, and I may as well share it with a mysterious man. Or maybe, I’m just into older men ;) .
  • I love sherry when it’s dry, nutty and raisiny. In them you feel a strong man, you travel back in time. Powerful they make you dive in another dimension, where it’s only possible to relax and stay steal. It must mean I like rich sherry like the Amontillado, with more  oxidation to occur than a Manzanilla with sometimes in the nose, something of buttery almonds. I like it dry but if you like sweetness and fruits, you can find also find them in some other sherries.
  • If you like lighter alcohol and can’t handle the strenght of sherry, it’s also very appreciable when mixed. Like you mix cognac with ginger ale, why not mix Sherry with other mixers? I’m not so much into cocktail but there is a great list made by the sherry secret society you might want to try or some others around here.
  • It’s hard to find some Sherry on a casual walk in Paris but I’m also very happy with a cognac or an armagnac… It would be great to have a little “Chéri” invasion in the city of love anyway ;) !
Manzanilla

On the hunt for the perfect Sherry

Time for serious matters, as a Secret Sherry Society agent, I’ve sleuthed and gathered a few addresses for our Parisians birds:

A Quest For Sherry (and love!)

February 7, 2011  |  BLOG, PAIRINGS  |  No Comments

The President of the Secret Sherry Society is pleased to present this week’s author on “Sherry Blogger of the Week,” Gwendolyn Alley of Wine Predator . You can also follow Gwendolyn on Twitter @artpredator

Each week we will feature a new wine blogger committed to sharing with readers their passion and knowledge of wine. If you are a wine blogger and are interested in being featured on our website please email us at secretsherrysociety@gmail.com.

Gwendolyn Alley

By Gwendolyn Alley

A few years ago, I was enjoying dinner with then California Poet Laureate Al Young at the home of his hosts, the Central Coast poet Glenna Luschei and her husband Bill. Bill found out I appreciated wine and he asked me

“So have you discovered sherry?”

Sherry? I thought to myself. “You mean like cooking sherry?” I asked.

There’s much more to sherry than what you cook with, he assured me. He offered to open some up and share it with me but by this time the evening was late and I needed to drive home and teach the next day so I took a pass.

Fast forward several years later. At the last minute, I was offered the opportunity to attend the 2009 European Wine Bloggers Conference in Lisboa and to tour the Alentejo region of Portugal as a guest of Enoforum Wine.  Of course I said yes!

Unfortunately, I was traveling and missed the first day of the conference when Esteban Cabeza taught the group about sherry and led them through a tasting.

Fortunately, I met Esteban later in the conference and he gave me a tutorial using the power point he’d prepared. We were also able to procure bottles of three types of sherry so I could taste them.

To be honest, it seemed like his lecture went on and on when there were three bottles of sherry available to open and to taste while learning about them! But Esteban really knew his subject and I found the process of how the various kinds of sherries were made quite fascinating.

You can read more about the process of making sherry here on this site, but in a nutshell, as you probably know, sherry is a fortified aged beverage.

One aspect of sherry that makes it distinctive as a wine is the way that it’s aged: each year a portion is taken out; the wine is transferred over the years from one barrel to another, combining older sherry with newer. Each year the sherry acquires a different name and different qualities depending also upon its exposure to air which oxidizes it or flor (yeast).

One aspect that makes sherry interesting is why it was fortified in the first place: to make it travel better! Adding a distilled spirit kept the wine from spoiling as it was transported from Spain to various ports in Europe and America.

What really makes very good sherry interesting to me is its complexity: the sherry I had with Esteban seriously blew me away. I’d never had anything like it and I didn’t know where to put the experience in my categories of taste memories.  I wasn’t even sure whether I “liked” it, actually—the taste was so different than what I expected, especially the fino, the most dry sherry. I just knew that I wanted to puzzle it out, come to know it, and understand it.  It truly challenged me.

While I was tempted, I couldn’t imagine how I would manage to bring three open bottles of sherry with me back to the United States so I gave the bottles to my host Delfim Costa of Enoforum.  If I had only known how impossible it was to find sherry of this quality here in the US, I would have connived some sort of way to bring the sherry back—or I would have drank it!

Because what I have discovered in my part of California is this: it is difficult to find truly amazing sherry here. And until it is readily available, people will have no idea how wonderfully complex and engaging sherry is.

I had no idea how hard it was to find really good sherry until I was asked back in November by the Secret Sherry Society to write something up about sherry for this blog post.

I figured I just wasn’t really putting an effort into my quest for sherry but with that much lead time, I’d find something interesting but not too obscure  and of Spanish origin.

Last winter at a Henry Wine Group wine tasting held at a local restaurant and open to the public, I’d picked up and written about a bottle of Gonzalez Byass Solera 1847 Oloroso Dulce sherry ($20) which I found to be good but rather sweet and simple compared to the sherry I tasted in Portugal; read more here. The rep told me no one was carrying it around here and he had no suggestions for places to go for sherry.

So when I didn’t find anything at the Ventura Wine Company and time was running out to find something to write about for the Secret Sherry Society, I turned to Twitter and Facebook to ask where my friends and followers would get sherry around Ventura. Fellow sherry fan and photographer/blogger John Nichols shared my grief, told me the following story of one of his sherry searches and suggested the Ojai Beverage Company:

Sherry is one of the greatest wines on the planet but it does not get the respect it deserves. I didn’t always know that. It came to me slowly and by chance.

I have been visiting a friend’s cabin in Big Bear on Labor Day weekend for over 20 years. About 10 years ago we were digging through the liquor shelf and way in the back was a dusty bottle of sherry. I asked permission and was allowed to open it. It had been there for at least 15 years said the owner of the cabin. The label read El Monisterio. We drank some that weekend and it was so delicious that it set me off on a multi-year quest to find another bottle or something as good.

When I searched online, it was not available. The owner finally remembered that it was purchased years ago at a Santa Paula, California shop long closed called The Coffee Bean. The great thing was that the owner had one other bottle at her home in Santa Paula. I had a good year or two to continue tasting from those two bottles. After no luck with internet searches I contacted the distributor. They answered that the company was likely out of business. He said that sometimes a family will sell a lot and have it bottled and then that will be it.

Years later I was thumbing through a catalogs when I spotted a bottle of El Monisterio on the shelf in one of the home product photos. They were selling accessories, not sherry. I wrote to that company asking for a lead. They asked the photographer. It was just an old bottle he had and was using for a prop. Another dead end but a valiant search.

All during this time I was tasting sherry. It was incredibly inexpensive relative to the high quality I was getting. It was also a complex product to delve into. There are many variations from sweet to dry. I found I liked the stuff in the middle of the spectrum.

It’s been a while since I had my last glass of sherry. I think it’s time for some more.

I couldn’t agree more, John! An excellent sherry is a worthy quest!

I followed John’s advice and trekked up to the Ojai Beverage Company. The clerk said they’d had quite a variety back in November but over the holidays, they were cleaned out.

I came home with a $25 bottle of amontillado, a semi-dry, nutty expression of the sherry family made by Bodegas Dios Baco, S.L. in Jerez which, while not as complex as the sherry I had at the European Wine Bloggers Conference, took care of the ache for sherry I had in my heart with its seductive rich, warm color, deep caramel color, its butterscotch aromas, its nutty, spicy, fruity character…

Hand Felted Valentine AngelIf you’re looking for something a little different and special to surprise your sweetie on Valentine’s Day, this might be it! Sherry goes quite well with candlelight…and this one was a winner with Belgian chocolates with a hazelnut praline filling. Remember to serve it chilled—not cold, but not room temperature either. Bring the temperature down in the refrigerator then bring the temperature up with a seductive and lengthy presentation! Or you might try one of the many sherry cocktails now in vogue.

Please note: the hand painted gold glass I used in the photo was one of my grandmother’s; the hand felted Valentine angel is by boridolls; the card was made for me by my son, now 7.

Happy Valentine’s Day! May your quest for love and sherry be a fun one!

A Fledgling Enthusiast

February 1, 2011  |  BLOG  |  No Comments

The President of the Secret Sherry Society is pleased to present this week’s author on “Sherry Blogger of the Week,” Nathan Hazard of The Chocolate of Meats . You can also follow Nathan on Twitter @ChocoMeat

Each week we will feature a new wine blogger committed to sharing with readers their passion and knowledge of wine. If you are a wine blogger and are interested in being featured on our website please email us at secretsherrysociety@gmail.com.

Nathan Hazard

By Nathan Hazard

Let’s be up-front, I am a relative newcomer to sherry.

A fledgling enthusiast.

A convert.

When I was younger, sherry was purely of the discount cream variety and sat on the shelf above the stove for ages beside the canola oil, spices, and kosher salt. It was used maybe twice a year, and tossed upon moving, to be replaced eventually by an equally abased bottle of Marsala. Then one adventurous eve at the market while in college, I picked up a bottle of fino sherry, checked out the label and decided to give this “bracing aperitif” another shot. I chilled the bottle as instructed and poured myself a taste. Akin to my first sip of grappa, the bone dry mineral sting came as an unpleasant surprise, and thus tawny port took a healthy lead in the fortified wine department.

Many years, bottles, and a port club or two later, experience has lead to a rekindling of curiosity. Following a stunning meal at downtown Los Angeles’ Latin powerhouse Rivera last year, I decided to leap once more and finish the meal with a glass of sherry. The server aided me in selecting an Amontillado. As soon as the first amber drop hit my tongue I felt shame, and by the time the almond aromatics filled the back of my mouth a tear had formed in memorial of lost time. Supple, elegant, fascinating, and sexy… I couldn’t recall the last time a single spirit caused such electricity on my palate. It was love. Latent, but true.

Conferencia Sherry CocktailIn approaching this post, I couldn’t ignore the rich world of sherry cocktails and not due to their burgeoning popularity currently, but for the sweet atonement the trend represents after years of bottom bar shelf desecration. Yes, on the heels of Amari, sherry’s unique notes are fast becoming the barman’s friend.

After a tipsy weekend recipe testing in my kitchen, I’m sharing a voyeuristic dip into my own affair – specifically with Amontillado. Echoing the simple Basque dessert Peras al Vino and named after the Spanish pear, this cocktail relies on subtle aromatics of the dry pear brandy, cinnamon bark and orange oils to enhance the smooth almondy character of the sherry.

Conferencia Sherry Cocktail 2Conferencia

  • 1 oz vodka
  • 1 oz dry Amontillado sherry (I used Gran Barquero)
  • ½ oz Clear Creek Pear Brandy
  • ½ oz Dolin Vermouth de Chambery Rouge
  • 1 cinnamon stick, broken
  • Orange peel

Combine all ingredients in a shaker with cracked ice. Shake lightly and strain into a chilled cocktail glass. Garnish with a flamed orange peel.

Because sherry is so food friendly, I couldn’t help but whip up a quick snack to compliment the cocktail.

I first fell in love with deep-fried olives when I worked for a summer at Bluehour in Portland, whose fried picholines were the hit of the Pearl District happy hour set. For these, I used larger Manzanilla olives, so I had room to stuff them. To prepare, first soak the olives in a water bath for a half hour or so to mellow the brine. Pat dry on a paper towel. Finely mince a couple slices of prosciutto and stuff in the olives, using an almond to cork. Line up three shallow dishes with flour, one beaten egg, and panko bread crumbs filling them respectively. Heat 3 inches of oil in a heavy saucepan until a bread crumb browns upon hitting the oil (375 degrees). Dredge olives in flour, shake then cover in egg, lastly rolling in the panko. Deep fry for about 2 minutes or until golden brown. Drain on paper towels and let cool slightly.

Sip cocktail, eat olive. Let love do the rest.fried picholines

Sherry – my first love

January 24, 2011  |  BLOG  |  No Comments

The President of the Secret Sherry Society is pleased to present this week’s author on “Sherry Blogger of the Week,” Alfonso Cevola of On the Wine Trail in Italy .

Each week we will feature a new wine blogger committed to sharing with readers their passion and knowledge of wine. If you are a wine blogger and are interested in being featured on our website please email us at secretsherrysociety@gmail.com.

Alfonso Cevola head shot

By Alfonso Cevola

When I first fell in love with wine it was because of the sunshine. I was young, broke and trying to find a wine I could take home. The winter was almost over. I was tired of dark and wet and cold. I walked into my local store, and before me were these beautiful bottles in all colors and with any number of exotic names and labels. Sherry.

It’s a sliver of glass,

It is life, it’s the sun,

It is night, it is death,

It’s a trap, it’s a gun

I picked up a Manzanillo and took it home.  I have to say it felt more like I was rescuing the wine from the store than anything. The reality that it was in my budget was a factor.  But once I got the wine home and lived with it I started to fall. Hard.

Pale, salty and cold, it wasn’t unfamiliar to me. It was more like a lightning bolt of recognition. I loved it, wanted more of it. I was drinking sunshine, solar energy in a bottle. I was in love.

A few days later I went to the store. An older gent, seeing that I was back in, came over to me. “We just got in a new shipment of Sherry, some Amontillado. Over there.”  What was I, the stray Sherry rescuer? The bottle was odd, all silvery looking with a bright label. It looked more like a Piñata than a bottle of wine. But I was a sucker for unusual wines and this really wasn’t a rescue as much as a reconnaissance. I bought the Amontillado and opened it later that evening.

A fish, a flash,

A silvery glow,

A fight, a bet,

The range of a bow

Once again, there I was with this amazing Sherry in my hands. This time I was being kissed by this voluptuous sun-tanned beauty. A little fuller, a little richer, I was a boy-toy in the company of this striking exquisiteness. Yeah, I was in love. And not with just one. Now it was Manzanillo and Amontillado. Life was getting interesting, if not just a little complicated.

A few weeks later, I was in the wine shop and I saw a pile of cream Sherries tossed about in a shopping basket. I am a soft heart. These ones really looked miserable sitting there in the cold cage of the cart, in the corner, in the dark; they needed to be liberated from the glumness of their current existence. I made a deal with the clerk (I took three bottles off his hands for $10). It wasn’t that the wines weren’t worth more. Sherry is one of the most amazing wines in the world and they are generally delicate and need some TLC. They take time to get to know them in a world that wants it now. But I was young and frugal and I had me a trio of lovelies to take home that evening. I had no idea what I was getting myself into.

It’s the wind blowing free,

It’s the end of the slope,

It’s a beam, it’s a void,

It’s a hunch, it’s a hope

Turns out this was my Siren call. These were Sherries, with names like Amoroso, Olorosoa and  Moscatel and creamy and unctuously rich beyond anything I had ever experienced. But these wines not only did me in with their exuberance and gifts of beauty. They taught me, schooled me, in the ways of wine and life like no other wines I had encountered up to that time.

Help me, help us, above all, help yourself to an incredible love. One you can share with your mate, your spouse or your lover. Guilt free. Over and over. Anytime you fancy.

Sherry – the one who taught me to love wine.

A spear, a spike,

A point, a nail,

A drip, a drop,

The end of the tale

Águas de Março (Waters of March) Lyrics by Antônio Carlos Jobim