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A Blast from the Past
A press release issued may 1998 full of enthusiasm at the prospect of finding new and interesting grape varieties in Spain and Eastern Europe
About Trying and Almost Succeeding
So I'm off for seven weeks to Germany, Bulgaria, Romania, Hungary, Austria, France, Spain and Portugal. I'm growing Tempranillo which is the quality producer in Rioja in Northern Spain and I hope to see the wines before the Spanish wood it into obscurity. I'm a punter. I look at the long term. I'm planting vines for my grandson and I hope he's interested. I hope he will observe that his grandfather had a few clues. I'm growing vines in Dunsborough, have been for 20 years, and Karridale, coming up fifth year. The paper enclosed gives you a better idea of grape growing potential in these two places than anything hitherto available. It's part of a punters guide to the wine industry that I'm preparing. We aren't here for long enough to be selfish with it. The wines included in this package are a sort of snapshot of the current state of my art. The reds are wholly from Dunsborough and the white 60% from Karridale. First Vintage from Karridale was 1997. This year, 1998, we picked 55 tons and the birds picked about 25 tons. That makes for a challenging time in both vineyard and winery but we have lots of flavour in the Pinot, Merlot, Chardonnay, Verdelho, a Semillon of original power, and remarkable promise in the Grenache. I have over thirty varieties in the ground. Somebody has got to do the hard bits. The Karridale blessing is the wind. It howls off the southern ocean in the hot months. It flattened a row of vines at he end of vintage. The gripfast posts gripped the ground all right but gave up at the first wire position. That wind will flatten thirty majestic Marri trees fifty metres in height and three hundred years old, in the winter. The southern hemisphere capes, Cape Horn, Cape of Good Hope and Cape Leeuwin all have a reputation for wild winds and seas and this is the latter. But, that wind is just a 25 Knot cooler in January and February, moist off the whitecaps and salty enough to carry a mist. That means Flavour with a capital F like you've never seen before. Grapes out in the sun, but cool. Now, there's a contradiction for you. So, I'm an artist assembling my palette, a winemaker gathering flavours. I don't expect to ever be satisfied. To strive is better than to succeed. The magic is in the anticipation. Erland Happ 13th May 1998 |
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