This is not the kind of completion of a trilogy I envisioned. But after the past two stories (here and then here) from the same night, why not have a third bottle. And we had at least three. Some may never be written about. I don’t remember. And not so much because of the wine consumption. It’s because right now I don’t remember. Maybe I do, and maybe I’ll tap into that subconscious later.
This was once again a Christmas gift that I decided to share with the folks who presented it to me in the first place! How perfect! And 2015 Expedition Cabernet Sauvignon from Canoe Ridge Vineyard (here is their wine list, more about their winery, and online purchasing information) is perfect in so many ways.
I wrote about a similar experience and similar gift from this incredible winery over a year ago, and you can read that here.
This has black currant or red currant, or both, depending on who’s talking and who’s reviewing. But currant to me is one of those additions to a wine that can make a wine, make a great wine better, or just put it over the top.
Maybe I’ve been spoiled but I can’t recall the last time I had a bad wine with currant playing a principle part. It makes a wine smokier, gives it such structure, character, depth, and charm that I can’t fully put into words. It just has a taste that feels and heals so familiar.
I love tea and currant in (black) tea are sometimes synonymous with one another. But I think the familiarity comes from someone else. It comes from family. It comes from growing up, it comes from childhood, and it just comes from somewhere safe. I know where it comes from. Exchange currant for anything else, and you may have a feeling that’s similar.
That smokiness also comes from the flavors of plum, and maybe berries in the background. Maybe just plum though. And the lingering finish just stays with you. This wine just stays with you. I feel like this wine was meant to find me. And I feel the only way I should be drinking this is via a present or gift from beyond.
This is is a night that I’ll never forget. It’s been over a month and I’m grateful some dear friends were there for me in the most vulnerable position one can be in.
I had the company of amazing people, amazing animal friends (3 Labrador Retrievers that I love so much), and the most incredible weather I can remember.
The wine is a bonus, it could’ve been the worst vino on earth and I’d find a way to find something good about it. But I don’t need to. This is my kind of wine and one of my favorite wines. I loved everything about it. I loved everything about this evening. I don’t know what else there is to say.
I look forward to the next time I get together with my friends, under more joyous and celebratory circumstances, but in a way this was a celebration. It’s a celebration of life, of happiness, that life is short, and that life is meant to be enjoyed.
I’m grateful to have such wonderful and kind people in my life, and I feel validated that myself and my family has done something right.. I feel touched and blessed by everything.