šŸ’°BARGAINS TO BE HAD (plus one baller, hehe) šŸ’°

by Megan Jones

Whatā€™s up winos,

I wonder if there will ever be a Tuesday where I donā€™t start this email with something along the lines of ā€˜Big weekend? Yeah, me tooā€™. Maybe itā€™s time for a lifestyle change? Nah. Iā€™m never going to regret spending my Saturdays deleting bottles likeĀ thisĀ (at least I think it was this one?). Whatā€™s that? I spent my only day off last week at danā€™s? Must be something in the water there. Or I need to get a life. Something to stew on.

Enough about my last weekend, more about your next weekend. You should probably spend it getting aroundĀ these new drops from the Jura, courtesy of Bruno BienaimĆ©. Monsieur BienaimĆ© learned the ropes in a certain iconic cellar of a certain iconicĀ Vincent Laval, who should need no introduction unless youā€™re brand new around here (are you? Omg, hi!). Post-Laval, he set up shop in and around Arlay and Chateau-Chalon, which is some pretty good real estate, dontcha know. The wines have a certain ~je ne sais quoi most commonly found in bottles crafted by Domaine Labet, if youā€™ve ever had the pleasure. Sadly theyā€™re also priced like Labet, but we threw you an underpriced-Jura-bone in the form ofĀ Thibaud PiersonĀ last week, so I donā€™t want to hear any grousing. We donā€™t make the rules! Or the prices! Just close your eyes and throw your credit card at it. Then itā€™s next monthā€™s problem, right? I donā€™t know how credit cards work.

Thatā€™s plenty of expensive shhh to keep you going for a while, letā€™s head back into bargain territory. Like this spanking new bottling from our very own Domaine Ratte, who graced us with their inimitable presence last week at the Salon.Ā La RegauleĀ is a lovely little addition to their already cracking portfolio, a touch reductive upon first opening, but this quickly blows away to reveal a generous, flinty, ripe bomb of deliciousness. Jura Chardy, why does anyone bother drinking anything else? Oh right. Coz Ā£Ā£Ā£Ā£. But this is not Ā£Ā£Ā£Ā£, this is like, Ā£Ā£ that drinks like Ā£Ā£Ā£Ā£. You know what I mean?

Continuing on the train to bargain town, thereā€™s not much I like more than a well-priced Pinot (why do I only like things that barely exist?), and Iā€™ve got one for you in the form ofĀ this delicious new bottling from Westwell. This yearā€™s answer to last yearā€™s Double Pinot, which saw some Meunier thrown in the mix, this one is single varietal, and all the better for it I reckon. ā€˜23 was a sick vintage in the UK (if nowhere else) and as a result they had enough fruit to make a pure Pinot Noir. Itā€™s truly yum, with glacĆ© cherries bringing the fruit and notes of black tea and earth keeping things broody and complex. Ideal shoulder season wine, which is a term Iā€™m going to coin and continue to use probably for the next two months until the weather makes up its mind, sorry in advance.

Speaking of grapes that are usually priced in the ā€˜maybe if I marry someone richā€™ spectrum, have you got aroundĀ this banging NebbioloĀ yet? Sub Ā£20? I know! I know.

Last bargain Iā€™ve got for you is more a bargain in life experience. Like, youā€™re not going to regret spending Ā£60, but you will regret missing this. Iā€™m talking about ourĀ Beaujolais Day party, i.e. the biggest piss up of the year chez danā€™s (which is saying something). A ticket gets you in the door for unlimited Gamay consumption, from a plethora of producers both new and old. PLUS weā€™ll have our m8s Jumi melting cheese on stuff, which is my favourite cuisine. Good times and next day headaches guaranteed. Better put that PTO request in for Friday (as should I, actually. Thanks for the reminder).

Thatā€™s all! Love u!

xoxo

Megan