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Some random thoughts on alcohol in Thailand, Laos and Cambodia

 

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Nina and I have been traveling in Thailand, Laos, and Cambodia for about 6 weeks now. We are currently on one of the islands of Ko Samui, Ko Phangang or Ko Tao in the Gulf of Thailand. We are feeling the exhaustion of 6 weeks on the road, thousands of kilometers travelled on poor roads in sleeper busses (with beds!), normal day busses of all ages and makes, minivans and trains as well as on foot. Being in a totally different place every three to four days is very taxing. We have made many experiences, but I want to focus on wine for a bit, in line with my blog…this post will actually not be about wine very much, simply because of the circumstances in these three countries.

In all three countries, beer seems to reign supreme: most of you probably know the Thai megabrands of Chang and Singha. In Laos, Lao Beer dominates the market, with a Leo here and there and Nongkham, which I enjoyed most. In Cambodia, the national champion is Angkor, but there is also Cambodia  Beer and Kingdom…the latest newcomer is apparently “Ganz Berg”, a beer that advertises as “German Premium Beer”, yet I have no clue what it is, and its advertised website is not active.

Finding wine can be difficult, and if you find it it is clearly a luxury product that is heavily taxed. In the wine market, Chile, Australia and France seem to dominate. That is a bit odd, if you try to pair them with local foods, which should be rather difficult. But on second thought, wine is usually consumed with Western foods, not local foods, thus further making it difficult for wine to be embraced and incorporated into local culture. The only wine “product” we have tried so far was “Spy”, a wine cooler produced by a Thai company. They come in the craziest colors and flavors, the best having been the shiny blue “Kamikaze” which tasted like lemonade. Still kind of depressing…

There are developments and changes, but it is happening slowly. In Chiang Mai, in northern Thailand, wine buffets are apparently all the rage. We saw several places offering pretty much an all you can drink buffet which, however, was limited to their housewine only, lasting for two to three hours each night and costing around $10. Which tempted us, but somehow it never happened due to other plans. As I mentioned a while ago, there are also wineries in Thailand now, and I will have the good fortune of visiting the well renown GranMonte estate before we leave Thailand. I will definitely write about that visit in the future…

Globalization is taking hold more and more. Besides the different global wine countries present, we have been able to find German Franziskaner Weissbier (a German wheat beer Nina likes) and our beloved Savanna Dry (a South African cide), just to name a few.

This is my last post from our trip and I want to close with some random impressions:

  • The soft drink Fanta comes in all sorts of flavors and colors. We saw: red (strawberry), pink (lychee), green (tastes like chewing gum), purple (grape), blue (no clue).

  • Easily the best and most affordable food of the three countries is available in Thailand.

  • Chiang Mai rightly lays claim to a great coffee culture, Pakse in southern Laos tries but doesn’t deliver.

  • Lao kids are the best.

  • After traveling in Laos, Cambodia seems like a rich country. After entering Thailand, Cambodia seems like a poor country.
  • We had the best French baguette of our whole trip on Koh Samui, in a bakery run by a young Frenchman from Marseille. Divine.

  • You will find most French tourists in Laos and on the southern Thai islands. Most Dutch tourists by far are concentrated in Cambodia.

  • Upon return to the US we will have to buy a wok, so Nina can make use of the Thai cooking school skills she acquired. Also, we will need a professional blender, so she can make her beloved banana shakes.

  • There are more 7/11s in Thailand than in Canada.

  • Lay’s produces an insane variety of potato chips, from Nori Seaweed flavor to lobster or “American cheesy paprika” or shrimp ginger curry flavor to Sweet Basil Chili (our favorite).

  • Visit Laos sooner rather than later. It is rapidly developing and I fear might lose some of its charm in the near future.

  • After a few weeks, haggling becomes exhausting.

  • Pyjamas are an acceptable piece of clothing for women in Cambodia.
  • Showers are often just attached to the bathroom wall without seperating structures, so your toilet seat is frequently wet.

  • Quail eggs are an everyday staple in Thailand. You can buy 10 fried quail eggs as a snack at street vendors for $1.

  • McDonalds, Burger King and KFC in Thailand offer delivery services.

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Kawavino: Trebinje – The Wine Capital of Republika Srpska

Somewhere, beyond the Sea

Somewhere, beyond the Sea

For this instalment of my guest blogging series “Somewhere Beyond the Sea” I am happy to present you with  the writing of fellow wine blogger Mariusz Rybak, who writes the excellent blog Kawa & Vino . Mariusz is a young man that travels the unbeaten wine paths. While his writing on Italian wines is great, I find his pieces on wines, wine making and wine culture in the Balkans the most compelling thing about his blog. He has opened my eyes for this region that I know next to nothing about. His style is educational and entertaining. He has really made me want to visit the area now. I am very happy that he readily agreed to write a post for this series. Thank you, Mariusz!

Trebinje – The Wine Capital of Republika Srpska

Trebinje is a small town, lost in the dry mountains of the southern edge of Herzegovina. Hidden in a deep valley, it may resemble end of the world, when entering it. But I knew that there are some experienced producers of quality wine there and my trip to this town did not disappoint me at all. More: I could not stop marveling over the assets Trebinje enjoys.

Trebinje

Trebinje

As lost as it may appear, it is not difficult to reach – situated in the corner between Croatia and Montenegro. It is all about a short drive from Dubrovnik or Herceg Novi, both highly touristic spots of the eastern Adriatic coast. The town is located in Republika Srpska, which should not be confused with Republic of Serbia. The former one is a part of Bosnia and Herzegovina, within its patchwork-like postwar political and administrative system.

Staying in the centrally situated hotel “Platani,” I had the small historical center around me, and the old famous plane trees above, after which the hotel was named. Tired, I went to the first nicely looking restaurant: “Tarana”. Over there I ordered 0,5 liter of their house wine and a plate with Herzegovinian prosciutto ham (pršuta) and hard cheese marinated in olive oil (sir iz ulja). This is one of the places where “vino de casa” is not worse than any other one sold by bottle – their white is Žilavka from Anđelić. This was divine food and, as I discovered later, only a modest beginning. The aforementioned Žilavka got a medal from the Decanter: a dry but fruity wine, of a golden-green color, elegant in its structure and so different from many rich, strong whites of the Mediterranean climate.

The next day I took a cab to the Monastery of Tvrdoš, which is – I guess – not more than 5 km from the town center. The typically small Orthodox church is from the very beginning of the 16th century, constructed on the ruins of older temples, the earliest one from the 4th century. But the big part of the winery is rather new. The monastery has a long wine making traditions, which suffered from the Turkish, and later from the two World Wars, the communism, and the war in Yugoslavia. As a matter of fact, they started their quality wine production only in the early 2000s. In the cellars, I was warmly received and the long talk, I enjoyed with one of the cellar workers, was only shortly disturbed by groups of tourists coming to visit the church and have a tasting of wines and spirits.

Tvordos Monastery Winery

Tvrdos Monastery Winery

The monastery has seven wine and three spirit labels, the spirits produced from grapes too. As every respectful producer of the region, they have their Žilavka, an autochthonous variety, appreciated much by the Austrian-Hungarian emperors, who sourced it from a Hungarian producer in Lastva, a village to the south of Trebinje. Tvrdoš’ Žilavka was a beautifully balanced white, mineralic and with refreshing acidity. The strong sun, additionally reflected by limestone, makes the wines strong though, this one containing 13,7% of alcohol. The vines grow on stony, dry and poor soil with their roots reaching deep into the rock. It is not unlikely that the name could be traced from the word “žilavost,” meaning tenacity and strength. I’ve heard once that genetically Žilavka is not that far from Riesling and indeed whoever loves German and Austrian Rieslings most probably will appreciate tenacious whites from Herzegovina too. But also the Chardonnay “Oros” (Greek for “mount”) proved to be an elegant wine – with its fruity and honey notes and spiciness. My first red was Merlot, blended from two vintages: 2008 and 2009. It’s called “Izba” – an old Slavic word for cellar or pit-dwelling. In medieval times, monks kept their wines in such an izba. This light plumy wine was beautifully rounded by oak, its exciting herbal notes underlined. Good start before the 2007 Cabernet “Hum.” There are few Cabs that I don’t find tasting like all others, myself being only a moderate fan of this variety. In this one, I love its fresh acidity, forest berries – first of all, European blueberries, and bitter herbal accents. But Tvrdoš’ champion is Vranac, my bottle being from 2010. The harshness and fruitiness are mixed in a lovely tradition of this part of the world. Vranac gives wild and strong wines, acidic and heavy, particularly in its most prominent terroirs around Lake Skadar in Montenegro. In Serbia and Herzegovina, producers try to make it rather modern, tame it and reach this way more elegant creations. This one is even sweetish in aftertaste, revealing caramel-like, cherry and dried cranberry notes.

Wines of Tvordos Monastery

Wines of Tvordos Monastery

For a late lunch, I went to a restaurant that was recommended by everyone I asked for a good place to eat. I won’t keep its name secret, although I maybe should. Still, I’m aware that the mountains of Herzegovina will stay a barrier high enough to quick and exaggerated commercialization, and thus tradition destruction (see: Dubrovnik). In the “Konoba Studenac,” I had fresh trout, the restaurant being situated at the Trebišnjica river. I took also grilled red bell peppers, which are marinated with garlic and herbs – an all-Balkan tradition. The wine I had was again Žilavka from Anđelić’s cellars. The river simmered, the wine simmered – I felt like a dessert, and it had to be happiness, because otherwise I was full after all that fish they served me. I had a huge portion of tulumbe pastries.

On Monday, I started my week in the Vukoje winery, which is considered one of the best wineries in the whole Southeastern Europe, their tasting room wallpapered with medals and prizes. The producer has even more labels than Tvrdoš, so this time I tried only some wines, selected by my host. We started with the 2007 “Zlatna Vukoje Selekcija Bijela” – a product from selection of best Chardonnay (60%) and Žilavka (40%) grapes. They call this cuvee a golden selection and indeed there is sun and aromatic herbs inside, so typical for the local whites. The wine is oaked for 12 months, and enchants drinker with notes of almond, dry figs and quince. The second glass was filled with 2007 Cabernet “Tribunia.” Tribunia is an ancient name of Trebinje and designates a varietal wine series from international grapes. This elegant Cab seduced me by its forest fruit and tobacco (?) notes. Its sweet and tart notes as well as tannins were well balanced. Oak was used only to its advantage. Also, it has a potential for aging to satisfy with increased complexity of its fruity bouquet. Further, we compared Vranac “Rezerva” from 2006 and 2008. The former one is not available in the market anymore – what a pity! Its smell – alluring honey, sour cherry, chocolate and tobacco notes, becomes richer every time your nose is diving into the glass… pepper, cinnamon… there is the original wildness of Vranac visible, reemerging with age. The younger Vranac was less acidic, with notes underlined by oak more assertive. Its original wildness was tamed and hasn’t reappeared yet. There is something like honey acidity – kind of modern character but with traditions! Personally, I preferred the older one, but I strongly believe in the potential of the young.

The cellars at Vukoje

The cellars at Vukoje

In the afternoon, I went to Vukoje’s restaurant, kept much in the Slow Food spirit. They source the majority of their ingredients from the local organic producers. I begun with a „Herzegovinian plate” being a mix of several delicious starters, for example, hard goat cheese aged in olive oil, two or three kinds of pršuta, cheese and herb pita (more like burek than pita bread from the Middle East). All this was served with freshly baked bread. My aperitivo was a glass of travarica – grape rakija with several herbs, rosemary being the most important one. The main dish – chicken breast fillet, stuffed with collard leaves (Serbian: raštan, Croatian: raštika), with slices of ham and in creamy mushroom sauce – was served with wine: Vukoje’s Žilavka. This was an awesome combination, although afterwards I came to the conclusion that a glass of Pinot Noir would be even a better pick.

Vukoje Wine Bottle

Vukoje Wine Bottle

From the restaurant I took a taxi to the Anđelić’s cellars. I was lucky since I arrived in the moment when they were closing. Here, like in other two wineries, they are expanding their production and facilities for visitors – an impressive growth in this hardly known part of Europe!

Since I knew their Žilavka, I started with Chardonnay “Žirado,” and this was a shock. This aromatic, buttery but fresh wine, with a scent of ripe apple, was dry and tasted like semi-sweet, but what’s more, it tasted like “Jagoda” from the winery of Botunjac, in Serbia. However, Jagoda is a unique variety in the Župa region, so how comes that Chardonnay gives a wine with impressively similar aroma and character? Funnily, the producer said that it perfectly goes with štrudla cake. So does the “Jagoda!” Confused, I grabbed the glass of Rosé from Merlot, called “Lira.” It has an interesting copper color, like diluted port wine. The smell was intense, kind of cooked strawberry. Astonishingly, this is the strongest wine of the cellar: 14,5% of alcohol. The first red was a cuvee of Vranac, Cabernet Sauvignon and Merlot called “Tribun” – a very subtle and balanced wine of beautiful color. Pure Vranac, also from 2009, had of course more temperament; yet, it had a delicate aroma of bilberry and something earthy. Afterwards I got a drive to the center and my wine trip to Trebinje was basically finished, my bag full of notes, my head full of memories.

Trebinje seems to be an exception al piece of earth, hot and dry, but giving balanced and elegant wines, although usually quite heavy and rich. Beautiful as a town, close to such touristic attractions like Dubrovnik, Mostar and Kotor, it surely deserves more attention… especially from wine lovers.

The heart of Republika Srpska's wine country

The heart of Republika Srpska’s wine country

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Cowboys and Crossbones: If this Wine Glass Could Talk…

Somewhere, beyond the Sea

Somewhere, beyond the Sea

This is the eighth installment in my guest blogger series “Somewhere, Beyond the Sea”. Some of you may know the wonderful Megan, that runs the blog Cowboys and Crossbones. When I first stumbled across Megan’s blog, I almost went blind from the use of pink and all things pink. I soon discovered that Megan is a very entertaining writer, again with that mix of crazy and self-deprecating that I am realizing I really enjoy. Megan and her cat Ted embrace life and whatever it throws at them. Reading the blog will take you on a ride, and more often than not I find myself smiling or even outright laughing. You never know what to expect when you head over there, that is for sure…so go give her blog a try! Thank you, Megan!

If this Wine Glass Could Talk…

If this Glass could talk...

If this Glass could talk…

What would I do without wine?

Die.

Well, maybe I’m being a tad dramatic (although if I quit drinking, my liver would be so bored with nothing to metabolize it might just shrivel up or cease working properly out of pure shock in the absence of vino) but wine has been a constant friend through the thick and thin, the gorgeousness and nastiness of life and the daily ins and outs with my constant feline companion, Ted (yes, I’m a bona fide cray cray cat lady – and yes, sometimes my fur ball drives me to drink).

If this bedazzled, skull and crossbones wine glass could talk, it would spill all of the celebratory shenanigans and murky, depths of despair (I know, again with the drama) moments we’re shared over the years.  Whenever I’m about to leap off the proverbial ledge over a life experience, I reach for my trusty best friend (yes, I know how that sounds but let’s be honest, she’s always there for me).

If you were conversing with my BFF, she’d tell you I fill her up with an Italian sparkling wine, Mondoro Asti when celebrations are in order.  For $12, this bubbly is sweet, as it’s produced from muscat grapes but not so sweet that it will give you cavities if you drink the entire bottle in one setting (extremely easy to achieve – even if by accident).

Gossiping with my bedazzled gal pal (behind my back?!), she’d fill you in on my choice of wine as I welcome evenings of TV shows (I have an extremely eventful life). She’d tell you I gulp (she seriously couldn’t have said drink?) out of my old stand-by with Bota Box Pinot Grigio (fancy, I know). For all of you vino connoisseurs out there, how can you top three liters (which is approximately 17 glasses of wine – well for me, more like 10, but still) of smooth, refreshing California wine for $20?  And yes, I realize the implications of one’s character by consuming wine from a box and well I can’t help it, I’m one classy piece of work.

Chit chatting on the patio during summer nights, my sparkly glass would implicate my love of Relax Riesling, as I almost accidentally drown her (now who’s being dramatic?) with the speed of my refills.  I didn’t sprint to this German wine after reading reviews, I first purchased it for its name – Relax.  After consuming a bottle (wishing I had two) of this sweet, slightly dry Riesling the first time tasting it, I knew it was love at first sip for this $11 wine.

And when life suddenly pulls the rug out from under me and I am wallowing in self-pity (which I can be really excellent at performing), my constant companion would tell you that I reach for the red (which is why I can’t include a picture of myself at the moment because my teeth are stained burgundy). Recently finding out I had to unexpectedly move out of my beloved duplex in a matter of weeks, I splurged on a $20 bottle of Meomi Pinot Noir.  From California, this smooth, fruity pinot is a fabulous bang for the buck and for the past 12 days, this wine has spilled into my glass as easily as coffee pours into a mug, aiding my mind from creeping over to insanity.

And as I have my kit cat tucked under one arm and my gaudy glass under the other, we’re forging into our new chapter with gusto and the comfort of knowing that at the end of the day, we all have each other (Are you there God? It’s me, CBXB. Please don’t let anything shatter my bestie during the rest of my move – that would seriously put me on the brink of possible lunacy).

While settling into this newfound change, what wine will I be swallowing out of my trusty companion as we unpack my life’s mementos and belongings?

I suppose it doesn’t matter just as long as we’re together.

Cheers!

CBXB

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