It's been a fair old sort of a lay-off; winter blues,
perhaps, and then the delights of Tuscany - more of that
anon, perhaps.
But, first, I see that just as spring has sprung, the first
sauvignons of the season are beginning to find their way to
my door.
I have deliberately refrained from sampling yet, because I
wanted to get a couple of older - or should that be more
mature - ones off my plate (or out of my goblet).
My thoughts on this were amplified by a recent trip to the UK
and revived memories of the very beginnings of the sauvignon
blanc goldrush.
In the late eighties and early nineties, English wine buffs
discovered the charms of the wine that was to put us firmly
on the world wine map: Marlborough sauvignon blanc.
One critic, Oz Clarke quickly labelled Marlborough savvy as
"arguably the best in the world"; another famously likened
the resultant wine to "cat's pee on a gooseberry bush"; and
yet another remarked that being introduced to the taste of
Marlborough sauvignon blanc was like "having sex for the
first time".
I'm not sure I'd go quite that far, but you get the picture:
back then quite a lot of fuss was being made of a grape grown
in New Zealand which hitherto had somewhat anonymously been
the backbone of such French classics as Sancerre and Pouilly
Fume.
For a few years in London around this time, before Montana
really got out of the blocks, New Zealand sauvignon blanc was
synonymous with Cloudy Bay: and frequently you couldn't get
it for love nor money.
If, of course, you had the advantage of visiting relatives in
Marlborough in those early days, you would have known that
Cloudy Bay - however good it was under the tutelage of
winemaker Kevin Judd - wasn't the only kid on the block.
Just around the corner - and sharing
pretty much identical terroir - was Hunter's which was making
a drop that was every bit as good.
It was also being exported to England and those like yours
truly, who had visited both wineries back then and sampled
their respective wares, on more than one occasion was able to
shimmy up the social ladder by producing Hunter's at this
dinner party or that when the season's Cloudy Bay had long
since sold out.
So I've long had a soft spot for this Marlborough producer.
Always something of a leading edge label, under chief
winemaker Gary Duke it is now producing an aged sauvignon
blanc - which is nothing new in itself, but with this one
they seem to have got the ageing and oaking balance about
right.
In the past I have been less than enamoured of such
variations, preferring my savvies straight - that is to say,
straight out of the stainless steel fermenter, into the
bottle and a short spell later into the glass, fresh,
vibrant, zingy and singing of the summer to come.
But Hunter's 2007 Kaho Roa (RRP $23.90) makes you think
again.
It is a lightly oaked and aged style, blended to maintain the
freshness of the archetypal sauvignon blanc, but with a
portion imbued with a range of more complex flavour notes -
both from the oak and the resting on lees.
For anyone who has lost patience with the numerous oak-heavy,
over malo-lactic-ed chardonnays with their greasy mouthfeel,
or fed-up with the lottery that is pinot gris - the lucky (or
unlucky) dip of the Kiwi wine world - this is a very
attractive alternative.
It will also hold up well with food.
While I'm on the subject of older sauvignons during the
coming deluge of 2009s, look out for the Nautilus Sauvignon
Blanc 2008.
Nautilus does not feel compelled to be first out of the
blocks and to rush its new season savvy onto the market.
A little extra age in the tank and the bottle usually sees it
arrive in the shops around Christmas or shortly after.
The additional time obviously does it no harm: Winemaker
Clive Jones's 2008 brew earlier this year picked up a gold
medal at the International Wine Challenge in London.
"Green and voluptuous with hints of smoke on the nose. Nice
balance, crisp with good length . . . A classy wine" said the
judges.
Having had the opportunity to sample the same, I would not
disagree.
It's a tasty drop, with a little more to it than most, as
reflected in the $25 RRP tag.
Still, you gets what you pays for, and this is one for which
it is definitely worth shelling out a little extra.
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