100% Cowichan: B.C.’s Foodie Haven

FOOD & WINE

In “Canada’s Provence,” the five major food groups are fresh, local, sustainable, seasonal and organic

by Jeff Bateman

Sighs of contentment rise and fall in steady waves as one score and 10 fortunate souls tuck into the fruits of the Cowichan Valley. A collection of leading chefs from this rapidly emerging culinary region has pooled its talents to raise funds for Providence Farm, a 160-hectare spread in the Vancouver Island countryside east of Duncan. For a century, the historic property was run as a boarding school by the Sisters of St. Ann. Today it serves as a therapeutic retreat for those with physical and mental disabilities, where a central part of community life is horticultural therapy. The organic produce sold at the Duncan Farmer’s Market and Providence’s on-site store is the result of willing hands sunk deep into healing soil. In fact, the crisp greens that follow the appetizer platters of Denman Island oysters were plucked from the ground here minutes earlier. As one wag at our convivial table puts it, the salad is a classic example of the “100-metre” diet.

Chef, cookbook author and master of ceremonies Bill Jones interrupts the luncheon to toast Providence’s worthy activities and applaud the largesse of its paying customers. He then turns to the half-dozen chefs in starched whites arrayed beside him. Brad Boisvert of AmusBistro in the village of Shawnigan Lake takes a bow for the rabbit terrine now being served. The roasted butternut squash soup in the on-deck circle is courtesy of Matt Horn, chef at Cowichan Bay landmark The Masthead. Fatima Da Silva from Bistro 161 in Duncan smiles briefly at the mention of her name, then vanishes back into the kitchen to continue preparing her contribution – seared duck breast with blackberry demi-glaze. Welcome, in other words, to a high-end slow-food Cowichan feast. All the ingredients are harvested locally from land and sea and paired with wines from such fine valley vineyards as Averill Creek and Blue Grouse. Glasses are clinked and laughter bubbles up freely, but our attention remains squarely on the white china plates before us.

At the Forefront of the Island’s Culinary & Agritourism Trend

In the burgeoning world of culinary and agritourism, the Cowichan – tucked between Victoria and Nanaimo in the fertile lands on either side of the Trans-Canada – is an upstart newcomer coming on like gangbusters. While retaining its blue-collar, dirt-under-fingernail roots, this region has undergone a shift in the last 20 years as the forestry and fishing industries flounder and a new wave of farmers, restaurateurs, vintners and foodies reinvent what has traditionally been a pit stop for fast food and gasoline. A generation of daytrippers weaned on the Food Channel and equipped with discriminating palates now detours off the highway here to track down fresh-from-the-field veggies, artisan-baked goods, free-range meats and top-notch wine and cider in such pocket-sized communities as Cobble Hill, Cowichan Bay, Chemainus and Glenora.

Beautiful Fanny Bay Oysters (courtesy Edible BC)

Beautiful Fanny Bay Oysters (courtesy Edible BC)

 

“Bring your own shopping bags and an empty car trunk,” advises Kathy McAree, organizer of B.C.’s first culinary tourism conference early this year and a driving force in marketing local foods and wines through her Victoria-based Travel with Taste epicurean tours. “British Columbians are realizing how lucky they are. Rather than travelling to France or Italy, they’re now taking advantage of the amazing food scenes right in their own backyard.”

Fresh farmgate eggs and seasonal produce are available around many Cowichan corners, if not quite every one just yet. In the north of the valley near Ladysmith, herb-laced jellies can be purchased at Hazelwood Herb Farm and berry-laden marmalade at Yellow Point Cranberries. At the Victoria end of the Cowichan, in Cobble Hill, the tasting bar at Merridale Estate Cidery is routinely jammed with tipplers, while antibiotic-free turkey is on the takeaway menu at Mill Bay’s Stonefield Farm. The hub of the region is Duncan, and there’s nowhere better to take the local pulse than at its award-winning farmers’ market, fractured by small-town politics but thriving nonetheless on Saturday mornings in two locations: one in Duncan’s revitalized downtown core, the other up the highway at the Forestry Discovery Centre.

Certainly the Cowichan isn’t the only food-centric region in B.C. – not with emerging slow-food scenes in Pemberton, Vanderhoof, Nelson, the Gulf Islands and other pockets of the Island (notably the Comox Valley and Saanich Peninsula). But this fertile valley, protected by a horseshoe of mountains from the storms that batter the far West Coast, is both easily accessible to the province’s largest population centres and unique in its concentration of producers, chefs and culinary visionaries. “The Cowichan has the most disproportionate number of food-aware people of anywhere in Canada,” states Heidi Noble, one of the new-breed cooks and vintners making an international name for herself in the southern Okanagan. “We’ve got some amazing gems out here, but everyone’s spread out across the great divide between Osoyoos and the Shuswap. By comparison, the Cowichan is incredibly compact. It’s a great place to vacation if you want to sample amazing food and wine right from the source without piling on the mileage.”

The Pioneers

Wineries have been key to the Cowichan’s character since Zanatta bottled its first harvests in 1990. With 10 vineyards now in production, the valley has been dubbed “the new Napa” by excitable tourism reps and headline writers – just like the Okanagan, Ontario’s Niagara Peninsula, Quebec’s Eastern Townships and practically every other emergent grape-growing region north of California. Yet the Cowichan stands alone as “Canada’s Provence,” a widely quoted epithet coined by the late James Barber, the beloved food writer and ebullient host of television’s The Urban Peasant who passed away last December at his Cowichan farm with a pot of chicken stock bubbling on the stove.

As with chefs Mara Jernigan and Bill Jones before him and writer/CBC broadcaster Don Genova shortly after, Barber was among an influx of influential food mavens drawn to the Cowichan by its charm, upside potential and the fact that a small farm holding could then be purchased for not much more than a two-bedroom Vancouver condo. Shortly after planting his first garlic bulbs here in 2001, Barber coined his catchphrase for the valley in a newspaper column, and it has stuck as the area continues to grapple for a marketable identity.

“It’s the only region in Canada with what the meteorologists call a ‘maritime Mediterranean climate,’ ” explains Jones, a French-trained gourmet chef with a quick wit who leads cooking workshops at his Deerholme Farm. Like the fabled southeast region of France, the Cowichan enjoys the kind of dry summers and mild, wet winters ideal for a year-round growing season. Cowichan itself is a Coast Salish word meaning “the warm land” or “land warmed by the sun.” Lavender, sage, rosemary and basil winter nicely here, notes Jones, just as they do in Provence.

Not everyone is fond of the comparison. Jernigan is a pioneer in the West Coast Slow Food movement who, a decade ago, kick-started the Vancouver Island edition of Feast of Fields – the leading foodfest among a growing number of local seasonal events. She feels the ‘P’ word creates unduly high expectations. “I don’t think we need to be imitative,” she says from her kitchen at Fairburn Farm, where she teaches her “field to table” cooking philosophy (read: fresh, local, sustainable, seasonal and organic) during popular culinary boot camps that range from a few hours to five days. “Besides,” Jernigan adds with a laugh, “I haven’t noticed any olive trees around here lately.”

Sinclair Philip, a champion of culinary tourism locally and co-owner of the internationally celebrated Sooke Harbour House, doesn’t like the comparison game either. “We live in a beautiful part of the world with its own character and charm. We don’t have the history or culture of Provence, but then again we’re not overrun with tourists either. We need to develop our own reputation and personality. Every new farmgate and restaurant serving local food is testament to the fact that it’s happening.”

Hilary’s Cheese Co., True Grains Breads & the Udder Guy’s Ice Cream Parlour, Cowichan Bay

Postcard-perfect Cowichan Bay is a good starting point for understanding the valley both historically and in terms of what rates – by my rather proletarian, non-foodie standards – as superior comfort food: chewy ciabatta, other- worldly ginger cookies, cheese so runny it “gallops” (again citing the words of James Barber) and real-deal homemade ice cream. A rainbow arches above wind-lashed waves as the cheesemaking Abbotts hold court in their waterfront lunch spot, Hilary’s Cheese Company, renowned for its homemade soup and rich assortment of creamy, blue-veined cheeses. “Not long ago this little community was in major decline,” says Patty Abbott, a former banker and landscaper who was pulled irresistibly into the cheese business when her husband, Hilary, mastered the fine art of transforming goat and cow’s milk into thick rounds of aromatic fromage. Storefronts were boarded up. The hotel at the top of the hill was closed and the marina was in disrepair. “Now the challenge is to retain the charm of the place without it being overrun with cars and parking issues.”

Today, Cowichan Bay’s colourful main street bustles with life and retail activity as visitors and locals browse the shops and stroll the boardwalk. The renaissance can be credited in large part to Hilary’s Cheese Co., True Grain Breads and the Udder Guy’s Ice Cream Parlour. “I think we’re giving people in the Cowichan and beyond good reason to visit on a regular and even daily basis,” says True Grain’s Jonathan Knight as he expertly shapes raw dough into plump rolls ready for the ovens of his natural organic bakery. After clocking his apprenticeship in North Vancouver, Knight, 33, cycled across Canada and ran a bakery on the northern tip of Cape Breton Island before setting up shop here in May 2004. Most mornings he and a trio of fellow bakers are submerged in fragrant heat and clouds of flour by 5 a.m.; the first baguettes are steaming fresh when his doors open three hours later. Knight currently grinds heirloom Red Fife wheat imported from Saskatchewan. In keeping with his dedication to locally sourced ingredients, however, he is encouraging Island farmers such as Metchosin’s Tom Henry to experiment with crops of their own. A house special called the 30 Mile Loaf uses Henry’s first batch of wheat from last summer, and a Three Mile Loaf will be a blackboard favourite if Providence Farm follows through on its plans to grow wheat.

Artisan Breads for an Al Fresco Feast (courtesy Edible BC)

Artisan Breads for an Al Fresco Feast (courtesy Edible BC)

 

True Grain is on the site of what was once “Cow” Bay’s general store at the close of the Victorian era. The deep-water port was one of the first landfalls in the area for European settlers in the 1850s, reports Kathryn Gagnon, curator of the Cowichan Valley Museum and Archives. One of the earliest local farmers, William Chalmers Duncan, arrived on the H.M.S. Hecate in August 1862 with a group of men who came to the valley in hopes of taming the wilderness. Though the task of clearing the thickly forested land proved too arduous for most, a few pioneering families with the names Dougan, Drink- water, Chisholm, Bell and Alexander did build cabins and plant crops to feed themselves and their cattle. The local population grew in earnest with the arrival of the Esquimalt & Nanaimo rail line in the 1880s. Experiments with tobacco crops failed, but dairy farming took hold. The Cowichan Creamery was producing award-winning butter by the turn of the century, and milk shipped from Duncan’s Station (as Duncan was  then known) to Victoria and Nanaimo was considered superior to any supplied by other regions because of the Cow- ichan’s lush grass and mild climate, says  Gagnon.

Mara Jenigan & the Archers, Fairburn Farm; Lyle Young, Cowichan Bay Farm

A handful of those pioneering farms are also pillars in today’s slow-food scene. Mara Jernigan’s culinary guesthouse is located on 53-hectare Fairburn Farm, a circa-1884 spread where owners Darryl and Anthea Archer operate Canada’s only water-buffalo dairy despite a rough early ride from the Canadian Food Inspection Agency (which dictated that the couple’s first 18 buffalo be destroyed for fear of mad-cow disease). It’s also possible to step back into history while negotiating the rutted road into Cowichan Bay Farm. Poultry farmer Lyle Young’s grandparents first settled the acreage in the 1920s, and the past is charmingly visible in its vintage barns and farmhouse, rusted tools nailed to the sides of outbuildings and classic automobiles housed in open-door garages. Sheep browse in the close-cropped fields and mud-spackled geese honk loudly as visitors pull up to the self-serve farm store to purchase frozen chickens and homemade sausages.

Young’s pasture-raised meat is also routinely served in the valley’s finer restaurants, most of which have hung out their shingles in recent years. Bill Jones isn’t kidding when he says burgers and below-par Chinese food were effectively the only local dine-out options back in the 1990s. Now there’s a consistently packed brewpub in downtown Duncan (the Craig Street Brew Pub) and such further-afield gems as the waterfront Genoa Bay Caf elegant Steeples Restaurant (in the former home of the Shawnigan Lake United Church) and little-known Old Road Inn, a B&B on the road to Cowichan Lake that serves “splendid, market-fresh meals,” according to Hilary Abbott.

Christophe Letard, Castro Boateng & Brother Michael, the Aerie; Dick & Georgie Clement, Hummingbird Haven Farm

The area’s one Relais & Cheaux hotel, the Aerie, has long utilized local food under its former executive chef Christophe Letard. His successor, Castro Boateng, is equally committed to all things fresh and seasonal. “Food is an art and an adventure for chefs, but we are indebted to our suppliers – they are the real heroes,” Boateng tells me one evening in the hotel’s restaurant, before serving a six-course repast that begins with a crab salad topped with basil foam and ends several dazzling hours later with a slow-poached apple from Hummingbird Haven Farm. The farm, a few minutes south on the Malahat from the hotel, was once a hobby for former auto mechanic Dick Clement and his wife, Georgie. Now, like other ambitious retirees in the region, the couple are busier than ever with a .8-hectare garden in which they grow spinach, chard, parsnips, beans, onions and heirloom tomatoes. For his part, Boateng particularly enjoys trekking into the forest with Brother Michael, a Benedictine monk at the nearby Sole Dao Monastery with an uncanny nose for chanterelle, pine, hedgehog and lobster mushrooms. Hotel guests can forage alongside the fungi specialists, then learn how to prepare their finds with lessons from the chef back at the Aerie.

Sinclair Philip, Sooke Harbour House

The other hotel on southern Vancouver Island routinely cited in the pages of CondNast Traveler is located just outside the Cowichan. But most food critics in the know cite the Sooke Harbour House’s Sinclair Philip as the regional scene’s prime mover for the past quarter-century. “Sinclair and [his wife] Frique have supported local producers from the get-go, purchased local wines in volume and generally brought credence and an international profile to the region,” is how Jernigan puts it.

Seated beside a crackling fireplace in his Sooke House art-strewn restaurant, the BC Restaurant Hall of Famer with a Ph.D in political science and an omnivore’s passion for everything from fine wine to karate serves up an hour of rapid-fire home truths. “Good things are happening here, no question, but there are growing pains,” says Philip, wrapped snugly in a jacket he picked up at Feast of Fields a few years back. “The salmon runs are drastically diminished. The dairy industry is in serious decline. Our aging farmers are wondering why they should keep working 70-hour weeks when they can sell their land to a developer and become overnight millionaires. Ten years ago we produced 10 per cent of the food we ate on Vancouver Island; today it’s six per cent. So I’m both optimistic and pessimistic about the future. I’d be a lot more positive if the government stopped focusing on promoting single crops and began to genuinely support independent small-scale farmers.”

But when the conversation shifts to food, Philip waxes poetic about what’s emerging from the Cowichan, Salt Spring Island and southern Vancouver Island as a whole. (Right outside his doors, in fact, is Whiffin Spit, where seaweed diva Diane Bernard harvests the ocean for unusual ingredients.) “The difference between 15 years ago and today is that you’ll find local food served and promoted in many top-end restaurants, such as Zambri’s and Brasserie L’ole in Victoria,” he says. “There’s a growing cachet about the word ‘Cowichan.’ And the reputation is solid because a large, enthusiastic group of dedicated people are working incredibly hard to establish slow food as a way of life in this province.”

Pulling apart one of Jonathan Knight’s crusty rolls  at the Providence Farm chef’s luncheon brings back images of the young baker hefting large sacks of grain to his mill – hard, physical labour in pursuit of artisan delights that require little effort to devour. We’re having the kind of grand, bubbly time that is commonplace when the valley’s epicurean set gathers in one place, and as plates and glasses appear and vanish in seamless succession, a warm glow suffuses the room. Local food served with skill and love from field to table with creativity, skill and a profound love of the earth. It may be more than just a recipe for a green and leafy organic future.

Getting Mobilized

Self-guided roadtrip: Vancouver Island Tourism (vancouverisland. travel); Tourism Victoria (tourismvictoria. com); Cowichan Tourism (cowichan.net/visit/ index.htm); BC Culinary Tourism Society (bcculinarytourism.com).

Guided roadtrip: Travel with Taste Tours (250-385-1527; travel withtaste.com).

Contact info for events, accommodations and producers in this article: bcaa.com/cowichan.

More info: Contemplate & Serve An Edible Journey: Exploring the Island’s Fine Food, Farms & Vineyards, by Elizabeth Levinson (TouchWood Editions, 2003; $23.95).

Lead photo: Gourmet Kayaking Weekended Wine Line-up (courtesy Edible BC) 

Editor’s Faves: My Fave Victoria Hotel

I admit it, it’s a fun part of my job, keeping a lookout for great places to snooze – locally, regionally and internationally. Yet it’s surprising how many hotels, no matter how lavish, don’t have what I’m interested in. And I’m not talking highbrow expectations, either. Maybe I’m just picky, but it’s important to me when parting with anything more than $100 a night to be rewarded with:

  • ambience (whether my room is a bure on a Fijian beach or rustic backcountry escape)
  • the uniqueness factor: what sets the hotel apart from its peers, and surprises and delights?
  • a sense of ease, comfort and lack of pretension
  • staff or owners skilled in the art of making everyone feel immediately at home, without fuss, and who go well beyond the expected in terms of hospitality
  • a certain flair and attention to detail in design, decor and presentation
  • value for money
  • great location

Victoria’s Magnolia Hotel & Spa won me over immediately – on all counts.

Built in 1998 by developers Rourke Group Design as a labour of love, and classed as a four-diamond city boutique hotel that Conde Nast Traveler readers consistently rank as one of the top hotels in Canada, the seven-floor, 64-room Magnolia on Courtney Street is conveniently tucked amidst downtown Victoria hot spots. Floor-to-ceiling windows with views of the Inner Harbour, classic-but-relaxed decor by Vancouver-based award-winning BBA Design, Aveda toiletries (including fabulous, daily “bath bombs”), a newly reopened onsite spa, a new, independently owned restaurant off the lobby, gas fireplaces in many rooms and feather pillows so plump I’m currently scheming how to beg, borrow or steal six for at home . . . and it only gets better. Because, ultimately, what makes everything in a hotel mesh, no matter how polished its separate components, is something rather intangible….that feeling….of being at home, of feeling welcomed without the perception that it’s business as usual or a bit of a front. In other words, staff who are interesting, interested individuals and not PR clones or, worse, indifferent.

Anne and Jana at Magnolia's grand spa re-opening and restaurant party

Anne and Jana at Magnolia's grand spa opening and restaurant launch

As with any business, I believe good staff are honed by the leadership at the top, and in this case that’s general manager Jana Cornelius. Jana has that rare ability to imbue any encounter

with a naturalness and quiet charm, making those she is speaking with feel like they’re the most important person in the room. And she’s the reason, I believe, that before Christmas when my teen missed the last ferry home to Vancouver from Victoria, and I phoned another hotel we’ve stayed at over the years and was told “No,” they couldn’t give my daughter a room because they didn’t have my credit card imprint (nor, apparently, any suggested alternatives), I phoned the night desk at the Magnolia.

Markus came on the line immediately: discreet, calm, the epitome of class. Yes, perhaps I was the editor of a travel magazine and website who had stayed at the hotel recently. Perhaps not. More important, I was a mother with a young teen stranded in the city at midnight. There was no “I’m sorry, ma’am, that’s the hotel’s policy.” No “I’m sorry, the manager has gone home for the day.” Just a good human being on the end of the line who took my credit card number on faith . And I’ll be forever grateful he did, as will a certain tough-but-still-sometimes-scared teenager.

The Other Victoria

I confess, I used to consider Victoria a tad staid. What a mistake! The capital’s hoppin’ these days, with one of the best microbrewery scenes in the Pacific Northwest; funky, artsy shopping, including the Lower Jo, for starters, where even the teens at our house can find something cool (a small miracle in itself); the island’s Cowichan and Comox valley foodie enclaves barely a half-hour drive away; winery tours; Travel with Taste foodie tours with Kathy McAree; the only tea-tasting bar in North America, Silk Road and Spa (book ahead for a green-tea facial); the Royal B.C. Museum, a world-class museum doing nifty things year-round, including this summer’s Treasures: the World’s Cultures from the British Museum (a global journey charting the development of civilization through art and artifacts); and the list goes on (www.tourismvictoria.com/gettingherewww.tourismvictoria.com/vacationguide;
www.tourismvictoria.com/events; www.tourismvictoria.com/videos)

Not Your Average Steakhouse

Chef Bruce Batty

Chef Bruce Batty: Where were you when I needed you most?

I’d have been a better mother if Bill Almeida had opened his pride and joy 10 years ago. As in, my kid would have been begging, yes, begging, for vegetables versus picking off “all those green things.” Instead, I’ve been trapped in the kitchen with the pickiest eater on the planet, pureeing veggies into soups and conniving with my own mom over chocolate cake recipes surreptitiously stuffed with zucchini. Where were you then, chef Bruce Batty? Because Prime, though ironically billed as a steakhouse (and yes, beef-lovers, its lovingly tended servings of High River, Alberta beef are superb, too), performs wonders with those “green things.” I’ll put it this way: since raving over the four side-dishes of vegetables I had at the restaurant’s Grand Opening (after two days of events I was desperate for something light), I’ve been indulging daily at home with my own makeshift version of Batty’s beefsteak tomatoes, even at breakfast. But my versions just haven’t had quite the same panache. So finally I broke down and begged for the recipe posted below. Now if I can just nab the secret behind the chef’s magic touch with asparagus — sea salt, olive oil and ?? (which I’m thinking might do wonders for green beans, too.)

Hotel reservations not necessary — to sample the onsite Aveda spa.

Then there’s the Magnolia’s just-opened redesigned Aveda spa…already hailed as “the best spa in Victoria” by locals in-the-know. Soaring old-world ceilings, seabreeze-aqua walls – now that the weather’s finally turned Mediterranean the plan is to drag he-who-can’t-stand-his- feet-touched over the local pond for a pedicure, along with my online tech partner who apparently has a similar phobia re: anyone laying hands on his hair. (Us wives are dying to have fun with this, but more about that when we have the video in hand). I mean, hey, why should other women have all the fun - and they are having fun, with 33% of leisure travellers flocking to hotel spas in droves,  and boyfriends and husbands accounting for some 29% per cent of those spa visits annually.

Meanwhile, laptop fired up, fire on, a view of the harbour framed in the rainy background and that first succulent forkful of blue-cheese-dotted greens and gourmet “hamburger” (sans bun) giving a whole new meaning to the term “room service,” I’m already feeling spoiled rotten despite the five hours of work ahead.

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Batty’s Beefsteak Tomatoes
2 large beefsteak tomatoes (one per person)
Sweetest onion you can get your hands on (red or white; tripiline is good), shaved super fine (use mandoline)
Blue cheese (Rosenberg or Salt Spring Island’s Blossom Blue by Moonstruck)

Dressing (makes enough for 6 tomatoes):
1 tbsp dijon
1 oz rice wine vinegar
1 oz lemon juice
pinch salt
pinch pepper
pinch of sugar
1/2 sweet onion
Blend, then slowly blend in 1/2 cup canola oil, 1/2 cup olive oil)

To prepare:
1. Slice tomatoes 1/4″ thick and fan on plate
2. Arrange arulula in middle of tomatoes and top with shaved sweet onion
3. Drizzle with dressing
4. Top with blue cheese

Asparagus Is a Wine Killer (part 2)

courtesy Kerry Banks

courtesy Kerry Banks

The sun beams down as we proceed to Lake Breeze Vineyards, which I always want to call Lake View because the panorama of Lake Okanagan from the vineyard’s veranda is so spectacular. Still, with 17 acres under vine and nine different varietals, including Pinot Blanc, Semillon, Ehrenfelser, Merlot and Cabernet Franc, this is definitely a working vineyard. (Annual production is a modest 9,000 cases, which is fairly typical of the boutique-style wineries of the Naramata Bench.) Backdropped by the view, we then take seats around a table on the balcony as Rhys Pender launches into a discussion of the art of food and wine pairing.

How to Pair Foods with Wine

The main concept behind pairings, advises Pender, is that certain elements (such as texture and flavour) in both food and wine react differently to each other, and finding the right combination of these elements makes the dining experience more enjoyable. No missteps with this demo, of course. The wines we are drinking are provided by Lake Breeze, while the food is supplied by Joy Road Catering, which has earned an excellent name for itself hosting wine-paired dinners featuring “cuisine de terroir” Wednesday and Sunday evenings throughout the summer at God’s Mountain Estate, on a cliff with another stunning view (of Skaha Lake).

As Pender explains, there are three basic methods used in wine and food pairings. One is the “weight method,” which involves pairing heavy wines with heavy food, and vice versa. For example, a pasta with a heavy red sauce would ideally be paired with a substantial Cabernet Sauvignon, while a light salad would taste best when paired with a more delicate Pinot Grigio.

The second technique is the “complimentary method,” which involves pairing similar flavours – such as duck and pinot noir, so that the gamey quality of the meat matches the earthy flavour of the wine. The third approach is the “contrast method,” in which a wine with a high acidity is used to cut through the fattiness of the meal. For example, a greasy dish such as sweet Italian sausage is paired with a dry, acidulous wine, a zesty Barbera perhaps, which cleanses the palate and lightens  the heaviness of the entrée. Pender also recounts the basic rule for dessert wines: the wine must always be sweeter than the food: a cherry port with chocolate, for example.

courtesy events.stafford.edu

 

courtesy events.stafford.edu

What to Avoid When Pairing Food with Wine

While the general approach to pairing foods and wine has relaxed, there are still some definite no-no’s. These include quaffing wines that have high acidity – or high tannins – with spicy foods “These types of wines ignite the spices. It’s like adding kerosene to the fire,” says Pender. “You want a sweeter wine in this case, to contrast with the spices.”  Another absolute no-no is pairing a tannic red, such as Cabernet Sauvignon, with fish – because it creates a metallic taste. “It’s like chewing on tinfoil,” says Pender. And, too, there are a few foods that really do not go well with wine at all. For example, “Asparagus is considered a wine killer.”

It’s All in the Tongue

A taste session follows where we learn about “tongue zones.” Apparently the human tongue has “zones” for each type of flavour it can taste, so you want to swirl the wine in your mouth so that it is flows over each section. The tip of the tongue senses sweet, the front sides sense salt, the back sides acid, and the very back bitter. And even within each of these sections, there are buds of different “intensities.” So to practice, we sample different wines after eating jelly beans, salt, tart pieces of apple and jalapeno-flavoured potato chips –  to demonstrate how wine reacts, for the better or the worse, with different flavours. In between, there are also several courses of Joy Road Catering’s offerings (and proving its reputation is justly deserved), which I later realize I have neglected to describe in any detail. Even more disconcerting is the realization that what I have scribbled in my notebook is close to illegible. Obviously, way too good a time is being had by all.

Adding to my confusion is my abundance of gear. Not only am I writing and photographing, I am also attempting to film the proceedings with a pocket-sized Kodak camcorder that I have never used before. The device is supposed to be dead simple to operate, but then I’ve heard that line before. And perhaps because of its supposed simplicity. the camcorder’s instructional manual contains virtually no instructions, its pages filled instead by useless reams of small-print guarantees, French translations and drawings of the various components.

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courtesy allposters.com

Our lunch finished, we pile into the car and head for our next destination: Van Western Vineyards, a Naramata vineyard with a tight focus on brands that begin with the letter V. The roll call here includes Voluptuous (a red Bordeaux blend), Vivacious (a white blend) and Viognier, a Rhone white with a powerful, rich and complex aroma that has been likened to overripe apricots mixed with orange blossoms or acacia. The effect of orange blossoms I can guess at, but the flavour of acacia, the thorny, parasol-shaped tree that dots the African savannah, is a complete mystery.

(To be continued …)

The Naramata Buzz (part 1)

flickr.com

flickr.com

We start drinking wine at 10:30 a.m. and are still drinking wine at 10:30 p.m. Not continuously mind you. There are a few breaks in between the elbow-bending sessions and some time spent travelling from one winery to the next. Because of the continuous flow of glasses, we are cautioned not to try to finish every sample, but rather to taste and then spit into a bucket. However, spitting up fine wine runs contrary to my instincts and I have trouble following this directive, which may explain why much of the weekend passes in an aromatic blur.

Naramata Unfiltered
We have come to the Okanagan to experience a condensed version of “Naramata Unfiltered,” a two-day wine education retreat offered three times annually by the Naramata Bench Winery Association (retreat@naramatabench.com), at which people learn about wine making from the ground up in seminars with owners, winemakers and growers, and sample some of the best wine and food available on the Naramata Bench. The event’s $799 ticket price includes first-class accommodation, two lunches and two gourmet dinners (all of which build on the theme of wine and food parings), plus transportation between seminars, meals and custom gum boots. The weekend concludes with a “Graduation Dinner” where participants have an opportunity to challenge their palates alongside the winemakers during a blind tasting.

courtesy naramatabench.com

courtesy naramatabench.com

Background

Since 1990, when the region’s first two wineries opened, the Naramata Bench has become one of the most desirable stretches of winery real estate in the Okanagan. Many wine tourists now consider it to be the number one destination in the Okanagan. The scenery is stunning and there is no other place in the province where can you cover as many wineries with as little time spent driving. Some enthusiasts even tour the options by bicycle. Currently, there are 22 wineries operating along or just off scenic and winding Naramata Road, all of them characterized by their intimacy and charm.

Laughing Stock Winery: Creating the Perfect Wine

Our tour begins at Laughing Stock Winery, where we meet owners David and Cynthia Enns, and Rhys Pender, a 34-year-old Aussie wine educator, wine writer, wine judge, wine consultant and the host of the Naramata Unfiltered program; all three are keen to introduce us to the art of blending and some of the winery’s award-winning vintages. Laughing Stock specializes in making a few wines well, including Pinot Gris, Chardonnay and Portfolio, its flagship Bordeaux blend. The winery has developed a cult-like following since it first opened in 2003, and its 3,000-case run sells out quickly, with about 60 per cent of it purchased online.

Before getting into the wine business, the Enns were both successful business consultants and so their winery’s name is a play on the risk of launching a winery. As David likes to say, “This winery is our vow of poverty,” Their wine labels resemble a ticker tape, showing the values of widely-held stocks on the days on which the grapes were harvested.

According to the Enns, assembling a blended wine takes finesse and judgement, so that the experience of the whole will be greater than the sum of the individual parts. Take for example, the winery’s Portfolio wine, which captured gold at the 2005 Canadian Wine Awards in the category of Meritage Red. The 2006 vintage is a combination of five Bordeaux varietals: 61% Merlot, 16% Cabernet Sauvignon, 16% Cabernet Franc, 5% Malbec and 2% Petit Verdot.

courtesy Kerry Banks

courtesy Kerry Banks

One of Laughing Stock’s newest offerings, available in both red and white versions, is Blind Trust. As its name suggests its ingredients are a secret. The wine might contain some, but not all of the following: Merlot, Cabernet Sauvignon, Cabernet Franc, Malbec, Petit Verdot. Says David: “If you are really curious about the blend, just blind taste the Blind Trust and try to guess the varietals before checking out the ingredients which are kept under the seal of the capsule.”

Educating Those Taste Buds

Listening to Rhys Pender and David Enns discuss wine and flavours is an education in itself. As Pender points out, the mouth only recognizes five taste sensations: sweet, salty, sour, bitter and umamai, a name applied to a savoury, earthy, mushroomy flavour. All other flavours are received through our retro-nasal passage, which means a sharp sense of smell is a key to appreciating wine. Of course, you also need a wine lexicon to follow the experts when they begin dissecting flavours. Individual wines can have a “great mouth feel,” “big floral notes,” “a polished nose,” “fleshy, full, mid-palate taste” or a “long finish.” A long finish is highly desirable–it refers to the flavour that lingers in the mouth after you swallow the wine. By the time we conclude our visit and get ready to move on, I have a Laughing Stock long finish coating my taste buds.

To be continued …