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Buone Feste!

It has been an age since I last put a post up, but that does not mean that PiemonteMio has not been busy.  Far from it, in fact, as the pictures below will tell you.  Since each is worth a thousand words, I’ll let them speak for themselves.

Waking From Our Hibernation

Following the usual winter lull – honestly, people, buck your ideas up and visit Piemonte over the winter – spring saw not only a return of the international visitor, but a family celebration back in Britain:

Above, an ‘international visitor’ – Jeff Chilcott, cellarmaster at Marchesi di Grésy in Barbaresco – conducting a tasting;

Below, my father, playing with indoor fireworks on his birthday:

Luckily, we had not only a spectacular cake (to follow the rest of the masterful lunch prepared by my sainted sister) but a suitable bottle …

… or several to wash it down with:

Once the weather warmed up a bit and I could use the terrace again, we got stuck back into some tastings.  April saw an ‘Amphora Reds’ tasting – theme: red wines, any age, any region, any grape varieties, as long as they were fermented and/or aged in amphora, the clay pots that we believe were the first vessels used for winemaking 8,000 years ago.

Summertime And The Living Is, Well, Hot…

In early July I went to see the Tour de France.  And I only had to walk to the end of my street to do so…!  (No, I didn’t think that Alba was in France, either, but you know what they’re like, the organisers of the Tour de France.  Started it in Yorkshire one year…)

That’ll be race leader – and eventual winner – Tadej Pogačar cruising by in the yellow jersey.

The rest of the summer was spent in a haze of heat, wine, cooking classes, truffle hunts, cheese tastings, trips to CERN and wine.  Again.  Lots of wine.

Heat and wine, above – present and correct.  Below: one of the cooking classes, as mentioned.

 Truffle hunt:

And this will be the cheese tasting photo:
We had a look at the largest machine ever constructed, and birthplace of the internet, at CERN.
And then there was wine again, with friends, of course – wine is a sociable pleasure (and a serious one…): it’s much better shared.

Autumn, Season Of Mists And Mellow Fruitfulness

It may not have felt like it to begin with, but once autumn arrived, mist or no mist, so did the grapes:

As did the good old white truffle:

And tastings were back with a bang:

Including some pretty special wines:

With the season all but over, PiemonteMio did manage a cheeky getaway to Lisbon.  Highlights were; in no particular order; wonderful views, terrific wines, a trip down memory lane with a visit to Estufa Fria botanical garden, vibrant street art, and a visit to Adegas Beira Mar, the Giuseppe Quintarelli of Colares wine producers.

Top of the list, though, has to be seeing family, even if too briefly, that I haven’t seen for years.  And a special thank you to my cousin, Simon, for his spectacular hospitality!

Told you the views were good…

Likewise the wines:

Estufa Fria botanical garden:

Here’s some of that street art I alluded to earlier:

Colares Chitas, from the inimitable, 97-year-old, Antonio Bernardino Paulo da Silva at Adegas Beira Mar.  That barrel dated 20-8-86 – that’s 1886.  Chestnut wood from Brazil…

In The Bleak (?) Midwinter

So this is Christmas, and that’s what I’ve done.  Another year over, a new one not quite begun.  I hope you have fun over the festive season – the old and the young…

All that remains is to thank everyone who made this year so special and to wish you all:

Buone Feste & A Wonderful 2025!

 

 

 

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