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  1. Some Little, Helpful Tips on Wine

    September 14, 2011 by admin

        Got home tonight after doing some administrative stuff at the bar and was happy (as well as deliciously suprised) to find a forgotten bottle of ’06 Pauillac in my bag. I instantly remembered that I’d taken it with me a few days ago from 13. It had been with me in my bag since. And today, while I was out running errands and whatnot, it had been left in my old Jeep. It must’ve baked in that bag while I was in an hour-plus-long meeting with my business partner (and friend *that “friend” part was written just there on the off chance that he reads this post).  Well, what to do with a hot bottle? And, indeed, it was a little hot when I took it out of my bag.  At first, upon finding the bottle, I thought, “Oh, hell yes!” Then, I remembered how hot it had been all day and that this particular bottle had obviously been kept too warm for a significant period of time.  “Cooking” of a wine (by the elements, not in your kitchen) is called “maderizing”. Interestingly enough, this is a term taken from the process of transporting old Madeira wine to ports of call.  I’ll get into that later.  This post is about “wine tips”. So, I discover a bottle of wine from a great producer (in this case, it was Rothschild) from a very famous region in Bordeaux, Pauillac.  I felt the bottle with my hands… yep, it was pretty hot.  So, back to the initial question: What to do with a hot bottle? This is the tip, in a nutshell.  Upon opening the bottle I poured an oz or so into the glass and took a long, deep sniff. Dang! It was hot, not hot in temp but hot in alcohol. Nothing but alcohol was showing on this wine.  But, I took a drink anyway… not bad at all, not at all maderized, but still, it was hot. So do I chill the bottle before consuming? Do I cool down a glass of it with an icecube? Hell know.I turn, instead to chemistry and physics.  Here’s the tip: should you encounter a warmer than ideal bottle of wine simply pour the wine from the bottle into a glass at a high altitude,i.e. pour it into the glass from about six to eight inches above the glass. This serves to sufficiently aerate the wine (making a somewhat frothy elixir appear in the bowl of the glass).  The process of aerating the wine works to cast away some of the alcoholic strength in the wine.  I took a sip, and, sure enough, the alcoholic thrust had all but subsided. Now I was presented with a very nice wine of Bordeaux that had suffered through a period of warmth and yet, had emerged basically unscathed.  I am drinking a glass as I right this.  And… it is only getting better with every minute in glass.  I corked the rest and I will revisit it tomorrow… probably after work, in the shower no less… By the way, a glass of wine in the shower is a wonderful sort of occupation that every living man and woman on earth should explore whenever the oppurtunity presents itself. A great wine to have in the shower is the declassified wine of Lappier Morgon’s called Raisons de Gaulois, a Gamay based wine that delivers beautiful earth and bright cherry fruit inflected with strawberry, raspberry and… believe it or not… dark chocolate.

    Now, wine tip numero dos: I can personally vouch for this one. A night in Marfa, Texas with only one bottle of wine to drink by the pool at the Thunderbird Motel.  And, it was corked.  No wine shops open in Marfa (at any hour). So, what to do? The idea of not drinking from this bottle just isn’t an option. So, I made a make-shift decanter out of an ice bucket, decanted and inserted a large sheet of Saran Wrap into the bucket.  3o minutes later and my wife and I were enjoying a fine bottle of Chateau Margaux from an old vintage.  Some chemical process within the makeup of the Saran Wrap (don’t ask me what it is) works with the bacteria that renders a wine “corked” and totally absorbes it.  Fetch the Saran Wrap from the decanter (read: ice bucket or any other vessel you find) and your wine should be suitably clean and ready to drink.

    Just two little tips I think you will probably, at some point in your wine life, find effective and, perhaps, life-saving.

    Cheers!


  2. biodynamic…w.t.f.?

    July 7, 2011 by admin

    The practice of cultivating vineyards on a biodynamic schedule, with all the weird, sort of strange harvest under a particular moon and the burying of things like ram’s horns filled with excrement is… well, just weird. Everyone in the wine world has his/her own view as to whether any of this makes a difference… but, I would like to offer up one thing that I think sets this thing straight: however strange and pointless these rituals may seem, the end result is that, with biodynamic wines what we inevitably see are winemakers paying greater attention to their vineyards. They monitor every subltle nuance of the vines thriving in their vineyards. This is, quite simply, the way it should be. Drink anything from N. Joly and you will soon understand this distinction…


  3. What is 13 celsius?

    July 6, 2011 by admin

    Difficult to describe… 13 celsius is a wine bar. It is an entity that both fills and is filled by the space it occupies… does that make sense? The building is old and strange and unique. Together, the wine program and the building marry to create a dynamic, engaging and ultimately orignial experience. From its birth, 13 was designed as a place through which Houstonians (and visiting folk) could enter and find themselves transported to somewhere distant, odd, far-away and beautiful. Our wine program is intense and dedicated to bringing new and exciting wines to our patrons. We also support a rather large and diversified beer program. We pour great, locally-roasted coffee from our good friend Max of Amaya Roasting http://tinyurl.com/3o8ochp. We aim to provide great service and wine education while at the same time servicing your random nights out with a friend. We are not a restaurant, but we do serve the city’s best pannini and seriously awesome cured meats and cheeses. Our bar is designed for small parties… we love first dates and anniversaries… we will take care of you in the best way possible no matter what… however, you should be aware that we are special, we are unique and we are… basically, pretty weird. We don’t advertise, so we work by the word-of-mouth concept. We take our time and deliver the best quality that we can… from wine selection to cheese plates. Yes, we will take our time to get you your wine-accompanying bites, but they will be delicious. We are not Red Lobster and we do not cater to the masses. Rather, we work to give those of you in “the know” the things you want. 13 is a delicate and demanding entity… she needs so much to deliver the things she wants to deliver… but, she is beautiful and she is always striving for perfection…

    As a side note: this bar has ruined my life. I am obsessed with cleanliness and the delicate and time-consuming processes of wine storage (and pouring). We keep all wines in a cellar maintianed at 13 degrees celsius in an effort to replicate the divine situation of selecting an European wine cellared at the undergroud temperature of 13 c that never fluctuates. The idea is that when you come to 13, your wine will come to you in the most pristine and unaltered fashion possible. Imagine walking down, into the cellar of a fine Chatreau of Bordeaux… would you expect a hot bottle of wine? No, you would not… It should come to you cool and readily drinkable… and always perfectly delicious.

    And that’s what we do at 13.


  4. South Africa

    July 6, 2011 by admin

    I am always searching for good wine to present to my patrons at 13. I taste upwards of 100 wines every week. It’s a weird task… sometimes, frankly, it’s a bit taxing… but, reallly, I can’t complain. It’s a pretty great job. Recently, I held a private (that meaining, alone, by myself) tasting of South African wines new to the Texas market. And, I have to admit, they were great. I’ll not mention the brand names or any of that stuff for now; however, I would like to point out that, as I have always suspected, wines from this weird place in the world don’t usually get to us here in the States. This is likely the reason as to why I have never (literally) featured a South African wine at 13. This has changed! The new lineup of South African wines at 13 were selected because they were particularly delicious. I tweeted the tasting late one night last week… South African wines are decidedly “New World” in style… but the good ones deliver a unique “punch” of good, bold fruit balanced with acidity (the whites) and something like a smoky char (the reds). I think the wines of Stellenbosch stand out because they are well made and the vinification culture of these wines are varietaly appropriate. I want you, and all your friends, to explore these wines… I think you just have to sort of “sharp smart” about them and you will be justly rewarded. Focus on Chenin and Cab here, but do not hesitate with Riesling-based blends.

    Chenin is referred to here as “Steen” and it is its own animal in this part of the world. The wines are based on an interesting grapefruit citrus core with a very present creaminess to round things out. Reds are robust, in fact, they are juicy and huge. Even the Pinotage (a grape I’ve never quite trusted) can be decadent and has a tendency to offering up something almost feral in the glass… indeed, the image of a tiger pacing back and forth in its cage, ready to strike out at any moment, is an apt metaphor.


  5. Why(ne)?

    July 3, 2011 by admin

    In the Summer of 1998 I woke in the dark on a train barreling somewhere through the odd landscape of Calabria in Southern Italy. I had spent most of the evening playing my guitar with a gaggle of young Italian students and drinking red wine. They had food with them as well; and they were excited about sharing. We ate arancini (fried balls of risotto with a center of tomato sauce) drank the wine (from the bottles, passed from one to the other) and sang old Italian folk songs… “Bello Ciao” was one I remember rather perfectly… At this point in my young life I didn’t care for wine or even good food, for that matter… at this point, I thought of food and libations as nothing more than fuel, as the thing that kept me moving and, therefore, alive. But that evening, on the train, as we sang, ate and drank, I have to admit, I think I was changed, altered, transformed. The wine was SO good, the food was SO delivious, the friendship was SO amazing… I had never experienced anything quite like this. As my new friends left my sleeping cabin and went their seperate ways, I fell to sleep easily, clutching my little $30 acoustic, nylon six-string in my arms. And, I just felt so good… When I awoke later on, I looked out the window to a stark, alien landscape of flat, rolling plains and saw little villages emerging under the white moonlight like phantoms… I got out of my bunk and put bare feet on the cold floor of the cabin. I could see several other people sleeping soundly in their bunks. I opened the cabin door and stepped into the hallway of the train. I stood there for a couple of hours and looked out the window at the amazing scene flashing before me. The sun rose, delicately and fully, over the distant horison. We were headed far south, destination, Sicilia… I was so out of my element… in fact, I was truly lost… I was outside of reality… I had ventured into unknown territory. I was without money and as content as ever. I had been living basically off of friends and playing Bob Dylan covers on my guitar for roughly the equivalent of $6 to $20 a day… which was, at that time, just enough to eat a piece of pizza a taglio and drink a bit of wine each night. But as we crossed the straight, and I looked out at the twinkling lights of Messina and the steady glowing neons of the Martini-Rossi signs on the far shore, I was struck with a sense of amazement… Was it possible that all this had been going on in the world while I was studing Latin in school and thinking about the next month’s rent and the grocery bill and Doctor Cerigioli’s mid-term exam? Indeed, it was. Indisputably.

    Jump forward about 6 years and it was I, sitting at the bar in an Italian restaurant in Austin, Texas. I had ordered a pizza and a bottle of red wine for my dining companion, Brian, and I to share over dinner. I was non-specific about the wine and had only asked the bartender for “something red, good and under $30.” I remember the way her presented the wine perfectly: “This is Gagliopo from Calabria… it is dry and acidic with a fair amount of dark, plummy fruit… perfect for pizza margherita…” Calabria? Oh, my god! I had been there before. I once gazed out of the window of a fast-moving train heading south towards Sicilia and remarked to myself how odd and weird the landscape was… I was instantly transported to that moment. As the bartender opened and then poured the wine I left myself for a moment and went all the way back to that trip to Sicilia… Brian noticed. He asked me what was wrong. “Nothing,” I said. And that was all I could say; because too much had just happened to me. I was transported to a distant past and reminded of a particular moment that was important to me. That night, after we finished our pizza and the wine, I went home and fell to sleep much the same way I had fallen to sleep years before… in a sleeping cabin of a train barreling through the alien landscape of Calabria.

    This is what makes wine something special to me. When I open a bottle of wine from some strange part of the world, I am forced to think about where it came from, who made it, who typically drinks it, what forces of wild Nature shaped the growth of the grapes that make this wine? What strange sun bathed these vineyards and created the juice that is now sitting, innocently, unassumingly, in my glass?


  6. What is This All About?

    July 3, 2011 by admin

    This is the blog of myself, Mike Sammons. I am the Proprietor and a part owner of 13 celsius wine bar. I am also a lover of all things intriguing. e.g. people, music, art, history, literature and… wine. This blog will focus on new, interesting and engaging wine. My goal is to tell you about wines you have not yet heard of and to hasten the emergence of a new wine culture based on the exploration of the new. Like the life I live, this blog will highlight the good things in life: friends, art and love of craft. I am also set upon delivering fresh, lively content at regular intervals so that you, dear reader, are not only intrigued, but equally challenged, to think about wine in a new, open and experimental way… in short, this blog is about the revolution of wine on the American scene. Also, this blog will be well written and grammatically correct at all times, regardless as to whether I’ve been imbibing the elixir or not… which I will, most likely, be doing.


  7. Hello world!

    April 26, 2011 by admin

    Fiat lux!