
Peter had a glorious idea of picking up a bottle of Krug Grande Cuvee last weekend. For days, I thought about it, dreamed about it, craved it. And while I should not have waited this long to experience Krug, I can assure you that, in case you have not yet tasted it, it’s worth the wait. It’s fabulous, it’s extraordinary, it’s everything I had hoped it would be.
Aside from a beautiful bottle to grace an otherwise casual evening of very good sushi and watching Casablanca (my favorite movie to watch with Champagne actually), the wine is a beautiful, elegant, majestic thing itself. A gorgeous golden color with so much bubble in the glass, it’s great just to look at it for a moment, observing the bronze tint to the liquid gold, and then the characteristics - plenty of fruit, mostly white, yellow, and some red berry, but an emphasis on cooked orange, followed by white blossom and baking spices, mostly cinnamon and something more exotic - saffron perhaps, and a burst of freshly baked pastry, toasted bread, and roasted nuts. And the textures? Oh my - bubble perfection, clean and round and satisfying, and luxurious. It was one of those wine moments where I wondered if I even deserved that bottle. But Peter assured me that I did. He picked out brie and a gouda with truffles - perfect pairing indeed, the earthiness and smooth textures of the cheeses with that glorious Champagne left me absolutely delighted.
So, we decided on another bottle of that for New Year’s Eve this year (with other grower Champagne too) - and Peter wasted no time - there’s a lovely box with an even lovelier bottle of Krug Grande Cuvee sitting next to my wine racks at home. It’s certainly something to look forward to!