Just finished a crazy tasting of top Canadian microbrews. Top ones, http://t.co/WNT2JZjO, http://t.co/mgSu7ADf, http://t.co/yiK7BC2H
| 04 March 2011
The peep-toe pumps. The pencil skirts. The body-skimming dresses, swingy coats, sweaters and pearls. All underpinned by … the power girdle.
I’ve been secretly hoping sixties glamour would make a comeback. Then, Mad Men came along, and Hallelujah. Designers took notice. Michael Kors created a collection around the show. And then retro designs by Chloé, Jimmy Choo, Marc by Marc Jacobs and all the rest appeared before filtering right down to Walmart’s window dressing. Air kisses all around.I’ve also been secretly hoping Tokaji Aszú — pronounced toe-kEYE ah-sue — would become the new black. But the truth is, if you mention the name “Tokaji Aszú” outside wine circles, the most likely response would be a polite “Gesundheit.”
Quite amazing when you consider this gorgeous Hungarian sweetie was the most expensive and sought after wine in the world for centuries — far more celebrated than top bottlings from Bordeaux or even Burgundy. It was favoured by the likes of Napoleon III, Beethoven, Catherine the Great, Voltaire and Queen Victoria. It was poured in royal courts throughout Europe during the 16th and 17th centuries. Russian tsars would send Cossacks to guard the vineyards. And ordinary mortals couldn’t even buy it.
| 03 March 2011
Traditionalists, stand back. First came the debate over cork vs screw cap. Now, it's the decanter vs the aerator.
This has happened to you, right? You open up a bottle of wine for dinner only to realize that it should have been decanted half an hour before. Come on, I know it's not just me. Someone less impressed by wine and all its subtleties might wonder, who cares? There's a very good reason to care -- aroma and flavour (ok, two reasons, but who's counting?). Imagine being served a steaming plate of osso buco or chicken and broccoli in peanut sauce that smells faintly of something or other unidentifiable. When you take a bite, there's a noticeable absence of taste. You wonder distractedly (since your mind is now fondly remembering the ham sandwich you ate for lunch) if the chef used water to season the meal. Wine is exactly the same. Given that it's part of the meal, a food group in itself, really, its bouquet should be present, attainable, inspiring … you get the picture. If you've ever enjoyed wine, let's say a Chardonnay, that's had a chance to open up (that is, let its flavour and bouquet nuances come to the fore), you'll understand what I'm going on about. All of a sudden (alright, maybe an hour, give or take) every little nuance of butter, creaminess and minerality comes through. You take a sip and the flavours dance on your palate. But, knowing that wine should aerate isn't going to help your time crunch problem.Enter Vin-Aire.

