Because of our new style of management we will have double the quantity of wine for 2007, too much too soon, although our sales are increasing and our market is broadening. We decided to approach our closest cooperative in Quincie with a view to selling some of our harvest in grapes. After some effort a rendezvous was made with the president. After sitting in a waiting area for some minutes we were finally summoned in to a large rather bare office where sat M. Lacondomine. He greated us warmly, and seem quite excited by our ‘Englishness’ and the possibility of us being helpful in supporting the developing effort to increase the sale of Beaujolais in the UK.
After much discussion and a meeting with the Director and a representative from an organisation who concentrated on the marketing of the wines from the cooperative, also keen to have us involved, an arrangement was made for an oenologue [a grape science expert] to visit us and our vines tomorrow. She will meet with D who has been treating the vines for us, when needed, since May. We have no doubt that they will be happy, We have extremely well situated vines that have been expertly trimmed and cared for, and no weeds and grass between the rows.
In the meantime notices have been posted in our search for vendangeurs who do not need accomodation or food, called ‘ A la grande journee’. In other words local people some of whom organise themselves into teams with a leader, others are just individuals seeking casual work. Since the adverts went in or up the phone has kept ringing, we struggle to listen to mubbled numbers and names on the answer phone and reply to them and those who email us.We interview a local Monsieur who gathers his extended family around for the harvest time and makes up a team of 20. Do we go for him and a ready made team, or try to gather together enough totally disperate individuals? how on earth will this be sorted? to arrange for the right number of people ready to start work on an indeterminable date, to complete all the paper work associated with their employment…. It seems the whole of the wine producing community in Beaujolais, where the tradition and the law is that the grapes must be hand-picked, dread this time, even the most experienced, but the grapes will be picked, it will happen!
I spend a morning tidying the edges of the rose beds by the vines closest to the house, perhaps, I have to say, to impress the visitors from the cooperative on friday. In a short time it looks neat, the tall frondy toadflax with its thankfully shallow roots and the yellow yarrow that have been so invasive due to all the rain, are removed. A quick check on the vegetable patch where my aubergine plants are showing off their beautiful purple bell shaped flowers, and then we relax with dinner, baked salmon on a bed of tomatoes and courgettes, puy lentils and a basil pesto dressing with of course a bottle of our Regnie. This fine Beaujolais accompanies a fish dish just as perfectly as meat.
The President invited us to a degustation after our meeting, with love and true passion he described the pleasure of first enjoying the colour of the wine, our Regnie displays clear vibrant reds and shades of violet. Then the ‘nose’ and all the complexities of fruit and minerals, sometimes more blackberry than cassis, the intoxicating first aromas as the glass is swirled and swished before the senses, and then, no disappointment, the taste is the summing up of all those delights that can be savoured from tip of tongue to back of throat. Beaujolais it seems to me has a generous personality, cleverly, yet easily adapting to and complimenting the flavours of its favourite companion, food.