Bit of backdrop:
Went to dinner a couple of weeks ago at a small, somewhat exclusive place about an hour outside of Nashville with three colleagues on a Tuesday night. (This dinner preceded a larger working meeting on Wednesday morning with about 20 folks involved.) Much to my surprise, my group had the place to ourselves
and they had a bottle of the 2001 Penfold's Bin 707 Cab. I was thrilled!
The initial tasting pour was excellent; but, it was apparent that the wine needed about 30 minutes to evolve which we allowed 'cause the appetizers were outstanding and the company agreeable.
The wine was a deep purple with just a barely perceptible hint of brown at the fringe suggesting the wine likely won't continue to improve. The nose was a jammy, licorice, oak-infused pleasure that was discernible even after a bite of medium rare ribeye topped with bleu cheese and green onion.
I really enjoyed this wine on the palate. It was big and mature and had that lush finish that I really enjoy. The flavor transitions were seamless, if not sublime and silky.
Could I have distinguished this wine from a big, mature California Cab in a blind tasting? I think so, but it'd be close. It's likely this vintage won't be available to most of you, but these guys at Penfold's have carved a very respectable reputation for themselves and some of the more recent vintages of their Cab are worthy of your consideration. (It goes without saying that some of their Shiraz selections are truly elite- both in terms of quality and price.)
Disclaimer: the pic below is the 1999 Penfold Cab.
But leo, why are you posting a pic of the '99?
Well, because I forgot to take a pic of the 2001 bottle and I also forgot to take the bottle home with me. Trust me, tho, it's the same bottle with the 2001 date.
Next question: How did you get a pic of the 1999?
Glad you asked.
I was sufficiently impressed with the joint that I convinced the wife that we should stay in the associated BnB the following Saturday night. You know, like a date-night for old people. (Well, I'm old, not so much her.)
So I make a 7:30 reservation on a Saturday night and we get there about 7:25 and the door is locked! There's not a car in the parking lot and I'm starting to get that
Twilight Zone feeling 'cause we're way out in the country and this is Tennessee and I'm pretty sure there's some guys that own banjos and ****. (Truth-to-tell, I wasn't too worried 'cause the wife has her carry permit and I was gonna snatch her purse if anything untoward happened.)
Anyway, about ten minutes later a car pulls into the lot and some lady exits, then gives us a wave to come inside. The wife thought it a bit creepy that we were the only guests on a Saturday night but I assured her we were safe since I'd didn't see our soon-to-be waitress toting anything that even remotely resembled a banjo case.
Unsurprisingly, we were seated at the best table which overlooked an 1800s vintage mill situated on a creek. The double-paned windows precluded us from hearing those quintessential "babbling brook" sounds, but were quite effective in barring entry to the massive swarms of bugs attracted to the faux candle on our table thru the glass.
Also unsurprisingly, I ordered another bottle of the Penfold's. This time, however, she brought the 1999 Cab- not the 2001- and proclaimed it was the last bottle of Penfold's in their cellar.
No problem, I thought. I'll just have my own little vertical tasting of a good Cab inside of a week. (And here's another admission: If she'd brought the 2001 and the 1999 and asked me to choose, I'd have picked the 1999 since I hadn't had it.)
Unfortunately, the '99 was exhausted. For those of you that have had over-the-hill wines with that musty, leathery nose and brown edges and flat, raisiny taste, well, you know what I'm talkin' about.
Here's what I thought about the 2001:
Taste: 9.4/10
Value ($127):
+
WE:
The 1999:
Taste: 7.5/10
Value ($127):
WE: