Ok, so
no-one was killed with a trident but the last Wine on Wednesday certainly
jumped up a notch. It all started much
like any other event but at some stage we decided that going upstairs to get a
bottle of wine every now and again was a bit too much like work and so multiple
purchases were made each trip. Then,
when the wine bar shut and we were heading to the café to continue the evening
it seemed like a good idea at the time to buy a couple of additional bottles at
the cheaper wine shop prices, this, however didn’t stop the immediate purchase
of a bottle of Champagne when we got to the café…
Speaking
of wine (which we did more than on most other WoW events), quite a lot was drunk
and I will do my best from a very rusty memory to recall a few. The start was easy, following on from my
awarding Pinot Noir the wine of the season, I went with what I thought to be a
very safe option with a Volnay Burgundy which was unfortunately quite
disappointing and followed this with a very enjoyable Chateauneuf-du-Pape. It was at this stage we changed up to
multiple purchases with an American Semillon/Sauvignon Blanc and French Malbec
combo, which we found to be “doubting itself” and “having length but no girth”. As you can imagine, this is where the night
began to get away from us, with the next round including a Chilean Cab
Sauv. The last wine I remember-ish
(following the bottle of Mumm) was an Argentinian blend (mostly Malbec), chosen
because of its tag rather than label.
This was followed by something French…I think.
I can hugely recommend all aspects of
Troubadour, but this place should come with a warning. All I can say is that I’m glad I didn’t have to
be anywhere the following morning.