Australia’s wine industry is, I think, one of the biggest pluses of our lifestyle. I love Australian wine, and if I ever have a child, “Barossa” is the name going on the certificate. That is not to say that while overseas I do not enjoy overseas wine: I do so. But when at home, it’s not usually my first inclination to grab a bottle of the import stuff. Tonight’s blessing is purely as a result of M’s impromptu decision-making, as we walked back to the car from a delicious, filling Indian meal with friends. We swooped into an imported cheese, wine, chocolate and cigar shop, and picked up some fantastic French Brie and a bottle of Chianti — tonight’s tipple. Gabbiano 2007 Chianti.
My first thought is that it has a more woody fragrance than many reds that I’m used to. I think I’m used to robust red wines having a spice-dominated bouquet. There’s a warm woodishness to the bouquet, which is supported by the first taste. The cedar flavours strongly support notes of redcurrant and roses, with very restrained tannins and a smooth, easy mouthfeel. It’s surprisingly restrained without being weak or unstructured. And so, so delicious. I didn’t have a good time when we went to Italy, but this wine makes me want to go back. And drink all their wine. Especially their Chianti.


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I like the use of the phrase “impromptu decision making” to mean “drunk”
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