Name dropping in Zululand
It's a wine affair.
When Zululanders get together for wine club it tends
to be a jolly affair. Our particular wine club has been in existence for close
to 23 years, with members coming and going, and a hard core that has quaffed
through the past 21 years.
Larry & Anita Stevens, originally from Mkuze,
have religiously attended, as has the oldest teenager in Zululand, Rob Stock
(he’s 61 BTW).
Left: Larry with Gavin and Bridget Dixon from Hluhluwe River Lodge.
We don’t pretend to know our wines, although as the
evening progresses we do become cleverer. Our notes prove it. If you can read
them. And, yes, we do have a ‘Wine File.’
The vineyard chosen was Rijk’s in Tulbach. Colette was
doing a bit of name dropping as the wine maker, Pierre Wahl, is aangenaaide
familie. An Afrikaans expression claiming complicated family connections.
Marriage is involved somewhere along the line.
Rijk's produces older vintage fine food wines to
satisfy the sophisticated palate of wine enthusiasts from around the world. Elegance,
finesse, complexity and concentration of fruit are the hallmarks of their
wines. And they didn’t disappoint our experienced palates.
Our host, Grant, took his presentation very seriously,
having invested heavily in these somewhat pricey wines that had been shipped to
Zululand for this function. He was constantly interrupted by a bleating baby
goat desperate for her next bottle, followed by the baa-ing of her companion,
an orphaned lamb. Both confused as to whether they are sheep, goat, dog,
chicken or human.This was accompanied by a rather ruffled cockerel who had
clearly lost his last fight.
To top it all, the gods were moving furniture. Being farmers, we temporarily lost concentration. The promise of rain does that to us. We were rewarded with a huge clap of thunder and a bolt of lightning …. and a spot of rain.
To top it all, the gods were moving furniture. Being farmers, we temporarily lost concentration. The promise of rain does that to us. We were rewarded with a huge clap of thunder and a bolt of lightning …. and a spot of rain.
Such is life in Zululand.
But I digress.
We were treated to Rijk’s signature varieties being
Chenin Blanc, Pinotage and Shiraz.
Each having 3 categories:
Chenin Blanc, Pinotage and Shiraz.
Each having 3 categories:
Larry, who normally sniffs at a Pinotage, found it challenging
to criticize this fine wine.
We sipped, we tasted, we inhaled the perfect bouquets
and
we all agreed that every single wine we tasted was delicious.
we all agreed that every single wine we tasted was delicious.
Speaking of which, we then had an amazing lunch
produced by Colette.
The next morning, with hardly a hangover between us
(good wine is kind like that) we wandered around the farm with its many
creatures. Some of whom are porkers. I confess that I ooh-ed and aah-ed at the
piglets and exclaimed
“OMG is that what we ate yesterday?”
We had beef.
Well, that was awkward.
“OMG is that what we ate yesterday?”
We had beef.
Well, that was awkward.
‘till we meet again, cheers, and thanks Grant and Col
for another memorable wine tasting!
for another memorable wine tasting!
Above: Brian and Denise Blevin from Shayamoya
Below: Author with the oldest teenager in Zululand.
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