Showing posts with label SLO. Show all posts
Showing posts with label SLO. Show all posts

Sunday, March 30, 2008

Day at the Beach


Kristin and I have our best friends, Jordan & Elaine, and our niece & nephew, Nathan & CeCe in town for a week. We went with CeCe & Elaine to the Avila pier to buy some fish for Cioppino, and when we were there ran across these sea lions...

I only had my cell phone to take a photo with; it doesn't look all that impressive, but these guys were HUGE and amazing to see close up! We also saw a sea otter, chomping on a rock crab, but the pic didn't turn out at all, unfortunately.

CeCe was really impressed, and loved them all - "I want to pet it," she said about the sea otter.

Thursday, March 13, 2008

Telenovella - '?Que Hora Es?'

This is a funny that was sent to me by my Spanish tutor, Christina.

It may give you an idea of the level of Spanish understanding with which I am embarking for El Salvador - we may all be in for big trouble! And I should say that my limited skills are in no way a reflection on Christina - she has been hugely patient and helpful, it is just that she doens't have a lot of language ability to work with in me, but Muchas Gracias, Christina anyway!

Just burning through the last few details here, then I am ready to head out to El Salvador!

http://atinfante.multiply.com/video/item/4

Don't miss part II - The Wedding!

http://atinfante.multiply.com/video/item/5

Welcome to A-Town!

The early ‘80s vintage Chevy Silverado idling in front of me is spewing thick black smoke from where the tailpipe probably used to be. My little Japanese truck vibrates right along with the throbbing of eight cylinders of its Detroit-built, gas-guzzling motive power. The truck is lifted several inches to accommodate extra-large off-road tires and aftermarket shocks – but this is no coddled, weekend plaything; the grey paint is blistered from heat and time, and worn through to the bare metal in several patches. A large American flag sticker graces the rear of the tailgate, ironically grimed with the clouds of oily petroleum smoke drifting up from somewhere in the nether-regions beneath the chassis. A peeling NRA sticker in the rear window shares space with a bumper sticker that reads, “I’m not Mean; You’re just a Sissy.” The license plate frame plainly states; “Jesus Loves You; (but the rest of us think that you’re an asshole…)”

Welcome to A-Town!

This is the second morning that I have woken up in Atascadero, and I feel a little bit like I am back in rural Oregon. Kristin and I have been enduring the jabs from our friends who tease us with “Oh, you’re moving to A-trash-cadero?” We’ve heard it all, I suppose – Meth-Cadero, White-Trash-Cadero, etc... Obispeans always seem to think they are s-oooo cool!

I am going to have to champion the good things about 'A-Town!'

I comfort myself with the excellent blueberry scone in my hand from Hush Harbor bakery – the only place that I know of in the county that makes a decent baguette, right here in A-town.

We are off to El Salvador tonight, so probably have a lot to put here in a couple weeks when we return! Thanks to everyone who helped with donations and moral support. Check back for photos from our trip in April!

-NRC

Monday, February 25, 2008

La Palapa

La Palapa
3820 Broad St., San Luis Obispo
805-541-2700

I love Mexican food. San Luis Obispo has decent (but still far from excellent,) taco shops (and even better taco trucks, at the Sunday morning swap meet!) For Sopes or Mole enchiladas, Chile Peppers is the place to go. For Lengua tacos, definitely Tacos de Acapulco. Mariscos frescos, other seafood and occasionally goat tacos at the little stand on Santa Rosa street, near the corner with Foothill.

There is a new addition near the winery that bears mention. La Palapa opened recently in Marigold Center, and is a convienient place to eat. The service is cheerful, but inexpert. You need to be a bit assertive here if you are in a hurry - they almost never drop the check on your table until you physically flag them down and request it. I have taken to going up to the register at the exit, and standing there with my wallet open. That seems to expedite things.

Try the Sopa de Pozole. It is served complete with an array of spicy sauces, dry peppers, herbs, onions, lime and cilantro, so you can bring it up to the flavor that you prefer. The Chile Verde is the best that I have had around here, bright, tangy, and flavorful - they include lots of tomatillas and sliced Nopales (cactus paddles) in the recipe, which I have not seen elsewhere locally.

This is really good food, especially for a warm up on a cold, rainy winter day!

Saturday, February 16, 2008

President's Day Weekend - Saturday










Let's just say that Kristin and I are both pretty tired. We arrived at the house (the 'project?') at 8am, and we just arrived home about 20 minutes ago. We made some serious headway today, though!

So much happened, in fact, that it is hard to remember it all, and in fact, we forgot to take photos of every part of it.

Loaded the truck with all the baseboard trim and some of the carpet that we ripped off the stairs the day before, as well as the ceiling fans, (the Habitat for Humanity RE-Store didn't want any more ceiling fans, and we don't need them...) and went to the landfill. There is no carpet recycling place in Atascadero apparently - though the carpet installers we were referred to by Green Goods added "carpet recycling" on his estimate. Someone correct me if I am wrong?

The landfill is pretty cool, it is out in the countryside, among some almond orchards, and we saw our friend Kathleen, whom we know from The Park Restaurant in SLO, she used to manage events for Maegan & Jeff there. She is a professionally trained chef in her own right, and I think that she is a director, or at least a very active part of the local Slow Food Convivium. Anyway, the landfill uses longhorn cattle to graze the hillsides and keep the fire hazard to a minimum, it is really scenic, and we could just about see our house on the drive back, from the banks of the Salinas River, which is actually above ground right now, which is a rare occurance.

We also went to pretty much all of the hardware and lighting stores in town, getting the lay of the land. Kristin really liked Miner's Hardware, and said "I'm never going back to Home Depot again!" We will see how that plays out, but we found some good tools and supplies that we needed, and got a sense of what is available.

Then we went back, pruned some rose bushes, had our washer and dryer delivered and installed, had the refrigerator delivered, plugged into the outlet in the garage, and now we will have cold beer and sodas available! I ripped out carpeting on the stairs to the garage, Kristin removed all of the contact paper in the kitchen cabinets, which was no small task. The oven and dishwasher were hauled away by the guys from Idler's, so we ripped out the rest of the vinyl flooring. Then we took down all of the cabinet pulls and drawers, removed all of the doors to the garage for refinishing.

We tried to make it to Green Goods to finalize the order for carpet before they closed, but it turns out that they close early on Saturdays, so we missed it. We went looking for a salad, or something healthy for dinner. There are a TON of Mexican restaurants in Atascadero, and they look to be better than most of the options in SLO, but we had breakfast burritos for breakfast (and lunch) so we ended up at Hoover's cafe 101, which has its own brewery as well. KLC had fish & chips, I had prime rib. We earned it today! The beer was good too.

After dinner, just for good measure, we ripped out ALL OF THE CARPETING FROM THE ENTIRE DOWNSTAIRS!! It looks great, we really feel like we accomplished something, and the truck is loaded and ready for another trip to the landfill tomorrow!

Time for sleeping now...

Thursday, February 14, 2008

Passed down traditions, ancient methods


I had to go to the doctor's office yesterday, (frighteningly, my doctor's name is Dr. Robert Klaw, MD, but he is actually a good guy,) in order to get a prescription for chloroquine medicine (anti-malarial) in preparation for El Salvador.

While I was waiting, I was checking out the decor in the exam room - charts of acupuncture points all over the body. When the doctor arrived, I asked him if he practiced acupuncture. He said that he did, more as an interest than as a professional pursuit.

I think this is pretty cool. My doctor can be a man of science, keeping up on the latest developments in western medicine and treatment options, and still be a man of passed-down traditions, ancient methods, and belief in the validity of the unprovable.

(Seems very much like being a winemaker!)

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Authenticity

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nR5_ceEE0Cc

I came across a news story about 3200 bottles of Gallo’s Andre ‘California Champagne’ being seized by EU officials in Belgium, not more than three hours’ drive from the vineyards of Champagne. (Better yet, I came across a video of the subsequent destruction of the contraband!)

EU laws consider Champagne to be unique to the traditional French region bearing that name, and it is illegal to import wines into the EU bearing any reference to Champagne or ‘Methode Champenoise’ on the label or packaging – it is a serious offense, akin to fraud.

Even in this country, there have been some ‘scuffles’ over regional naming of wines, most notably between Fred Franzia and his neighboring vintners in the Napa Valley, over Fred’s ‘Napa Ridge’ label, which contained mostly cheap fruit from the San Joaquin Valley. Up valley in Calistoga, there are some similar discussions about a proposed AVA there – the owners of Calistoga Cellars are concerned that they may lose the ability to use their brand name, unless they limit their fruit purchases to only the Calistoga area.

At some level, wine drinkers seem to desire authentic wines – they want to know that what they are drinking is a representation and a product of a unique place and vintage. Perhaps this is less important for wines intended as simple, mass-marketed consumer beverages, but at the same time, it is unfair for those types of wines to trade on the reputation of classic regions, such as Champagne – or even upon that of smaller, younger American appellations which are aspiring to create their own vinous legacy.

The wines I make are labeled ‘Estate’ which indicates that they are entirely grown in vineyards under our control, in the same appellation (the Edna Valley AVA, in our case,) as our production facility, that we produce all the wines in our own Estate winery, and that no part of them can ever leave the property for any reason before they are bottled and labeled. The ‘Estate’ designation is one of the strongest guarantees of authenticity under US law – it makes no judgment of quality, but makes provenance a certainty.

Bottom line – if you ask me where one of our wines is from, I can point out over the vines and confidently say “it came from that block right over there…”

Anyway, watch the video. Fascinating to watch as they mash the cases of wine into a soupy pulp with a giant excavator. I would like to think that the smirks on the worker’s faces reflect satisfaction at avenging an affront against one of the classic wine regions of the world, protecting their borders from a fraudulent New-World threat. (Probably, they are smiling just because smashing that many bottles is so much fun!)

-NRC

Wednesday, December 28, 2005

It's 2006. Do you know where your food is?

I dashed through the last few weeks before the holidays, working long hours to prep wines for bottling, getting tanks topped as much as possible, and making some final blend decisions for 2004 reds that will bottle in March. We actually bottled 2004 Chardonnay right up until Thursday evening at 6pm when I left to make it (late) to KLC's office party in Paso Robles, and start the Holiday season.

The winery is shut down, at least as far as production goes, from now until January 2nd. This has been great, I spent the first day with KLC taking a long, beautiful hike on the mountain ridgetops above the city, where you can see away to the ocean on one side, and over into the Salinas & California valleys on the other; even the Temblor range, thrust up by the San Andrea's Fault is visible from there.

KLC is back at work, and I am spending my time catching up on some reading. I finished MFK Fisher's "An Alphabet for Gourmets" yesterday, which I have been working on for a few weeks now. Spectacularly well written, as she always is. I am now making my way through a stack of wine industry periodicals that have been piling up since harvest!

One article discussed the FDA's Bioterrorism act. If you have not yet heard about this piece of rulemaking, it has already begun to affect the foods and beverages that you eat and drink every day. It will have huge implications for the company that I work for, as well as for our clients, customers, transporters, suppliers, growers, and distibutors.

The basic idea of the the provision, passed in 2002 is that a record of every ingredient, material, packaging supply, etc... has to be tracked from start to finish, even including the transport of said materials. These records have to be immediately available to inspectors, (the regulation requires a full accounting be available within 24 hours notice.) Every winery with more than 11 employees will have to be fully compliant by June of this year. Non-compliance will mean that the non-compliant products would be pulled from the shelves and destroyed!!

For a winery like ours, making wine for many different clients, using chemicals provided sometimes by the client, sometimes from our own stock, we need to track to the gram every lot number of every chemical and where it came from, who transported it, when it was produced and the provenance of every ingredient used in its production. Now multiply this traceability by nearly one-hundred clients, many different chemical additions, suppliers, origins of lots, and transportation of those chemicals to our plant. And then imagine blending multiple wines together that may have been produced in many different facilities. The paperwork alone becomes mind-numbing. And it will be still more bewildering for even larger companies, like Diageo and Constellation.

What does this mean for a small winery that grows all of its own fruit? Well, any chemicals or nutrients (sulfur, compost, micronutrients, etc...) that go onto the crop have to have complete traceability of the lot number, and transport from the manufacturer all the way through to the end user. Much of this is already in place in California, as registered agricultural chemicals are required to be reported monthly, it would just take a few tweaks. But trucking of the fruit to the winery has to be tracked, as well as origin and lot numbers for SO2 (Germany or Italy,) tartaric acid, (China, Italy,) tannin additions, (France, Australia) yeast (Canada, Netherlands, Belgium.) As the wine is finished, even filtration aids (Germany, USA) bentonite (USA) and other fining agents may be added.

Supposing you used all your own fruit, grown entirely organically, you trucked it to the winery yourself, you did not add any chemicals of any kind, let the native yeast conduct fermentation, etc... You still have to track the origin of the barrels (France, USA, Hungary) SO2, whether from KMBS or liquid SO2, corks (Portugal, Spain) and glass bottles (USA, Mexico, France, Italy.) As you can see, wine production is a complex international web, even at the simpest levels.

I imagine that this is going to extend to the rest of the food & beverage and agricultural system as well. All this red tape is designed to maintain the security of the United States' food supply, but in fact it really just exposes the vulnerability of the present, globally dependent system. The chain, especially for processed foods, extends out of the United States, with dependence on farmers in China, South America, Mexico, Canada, and elsewhere. Tampering at any point along the line can comprimise the safety of our food supply, and expose us to pathogens, poisons, or other dangers. As we scramble to become compliant in the wine industry, with relatively short production chains, and limited numbers of ingredients, it exposes the near impossibility of compliance for other parts of the food industry. And what will the stance be on regulation of suppliers outside of the United States? Does it mean a ban on food and beverage products that are not compliant in the same way?

Perhaps the fragility of a globally dependant system is one of the strongest arguments ever for knowing where your food comes from, and how it is produced. Plant a garden. Get to your local Farmer's Market. Talk to the people who grow and supply your food. You can have a very direct influence over how safely it is produced, the effect of agriculture on your local environment, and economically reward those who are striving to grow sustainably and produce the highest quality.

If you simplify your personal food chain of supply, you won't have to depend on the accuracy and honesty of industry or government to know that your family's food is safe!

Thursday, December 01, 2005

Salad & ... Syrah???

Went to a great lunch today at Calago, a restaurant that always seems to do food deliciously, but with spotty service.

We have been tasting through the 2004 Rhone variety wines; some amazing pieces here that we will have to reassemble back into a coherent whole. They run the gamut from Bacon-fat and smoked meat aromatics to more simple, but solid structural components with dried spice and grapey fruit flavors. So when "B", one of the owners suggested lunch, we all went; myself, "E" the senior winemaker, "L" our really great consulting winemaker, and "B".

The restaurant was a bit slow on the cadence for lunch, with more of a leisurely dinner pace to their service, and they had trouble figuring out which of our wines we had ordered from the list, (they kept thinking we wanted the Chardonnay, but in fact we were after the Syrah, a previous bottled vintage.) It took a bit to get the proper selection, but they must be doing a great job of selling our wine, because the next table had a bottle of our Chardonnay, (iced down below the point at which anyone had a chance of actually tasting it, I am afraid!) Overall it was a very good lunch, with small portions of well-prepared, reasonably authentic Italian food.

We were drinking a 2003 Syrah, one of our Estate wines, so very solid, cool-climate Syrah texture and aromatics, with white pepper, even a bit austere at first, and opening well, richening on the table.

As I bit into my arugala and goat's cheese salad, it was a bit of a revelation to have the spicy, woody, almost smoky bite of the Arugala compliment the Syrah so completely. I commented on this aloud.

"Yeah, a lot of people tend to discount how well Syrah and Zin can match up with salad," 'L' said. There was no question that the salad, lightly dressed with olive oil and a pinch of sea salt was having a wonderful synergy with the wine.

I have always enjoyed the more European menu sequence, with a salad served after the main course. A bit of refreshment and contrast before the richness of the cheese course, or the sweetness of dessert. And it makes very good sense to use a Syrah, or perhaps a Tempranillo to bridge the salad and move into the cheeses. One caveat; the salad must not be too acidic, or it will rob the wine of it's richness and aroma. Preferrably the slightly bitter greens, such as raddichio, mustard, and arugala, and dressed simply; just a splash of high-quality extra virgin olive oil, a pinch of fleur de sel, and perhaps some toasted hazelnuts, or pignoles.

I am starting to feel quite hungry suddenly! It is time to hit the Farmer's Market, to lay in a supply of greens and vegetables for the weekend.