Recently, I had
the pleasure to meet a sommelier from Quebec . She was staying for a few months in our
town. She has worked a few harvests in France with the
vignerons whom I respect. While enjoying a
few bottles of wines with her and other friends over a dinner, she blurted out:
“Gamay is my favourite. It accompanies foods so well.” She went on to say: “Gamay creates an ambiance at a dinner table that no other wines can.” Those are meaningful words that are difficult to describe in words.
With her
declaration, I noticed that every bottle on the dinner table was Gamay or a Gamay
blend: Noella Morantin ‘Mon Cher’, Puzelat-Bonhomme ‘Le Tel Quel’, Clos duTue-Boeuf ‘La Butte’, Christophe Pacalet ‘Fleurie’, Jean Maupertuis ‘Les PierreNoires’, and Jean Foillard ‘Morgon Cuvee Corcelette’. Unconsciously, I had brought-up all Gamay
and Gamay blends from the cellar for the dinner.
My love for Gamay
and Gamay blends know no bounds. Gamay grown in the volcanic hills of
Beaujolais and its 10 crus are
generally fuller than the Gamay grown on the limestone hills of Loire . Gamay, made with care, has butt-naked exuberance and
deliciousness that no other wines can match.
And the prices are so reasonable.
Perhaps, it is
the butt-naked exuberance that is translated to the ambiance at dinner tables. Such ambiance is palpable at my favourite
neighbourhood restaurants in Paris :
La Nouvelle de Marie, Le Comptoir, Bistro Paul Bert, Le Bratin and Les Pipos. All restaurants have numerous Gamay and Gamay
blends. Once you experienced such an
exuberance evening at one of the restaurants, that joie de vivre will stay with you a lifetime. Our great local restaurants (L'Abattoir, Pied-A-Terre, Tableau Bar Bistro, La Regalade, Wildebeest and The Acorn - just to name a few) now also carry Gamay and/or Gamay blends from great producers.
There are more
profound wines from other appellations in France , but I cannot think of
another varietal that speaks so joyously at a dinner table than Gamay. Every time my family has a bottle of Beaujolais , Auvergne
or Loire Gamay over a meal, I swear there is a hole in my wine glass. It is empty every time I look at it.