As those of you who have suffered through any of my past tasting notes (sorry!) are probably aware, I’m a pretty big zinfandel fan. I’ve had the pleasure of drinking quite a few bottles across many of the top producers and multiple vintages. You might have also noticed that I enjoy all different types of wines across many regions, and like to think that I have a fairly ‘diverse’ palate (except for Burgundy…but that’s neither here nor there ). Hands down, the 1968 Mayacamas Late Harvest Zinfandel is the best wine I’ve ever tasted in my life. Not the best zinfandel (although it certainly takes that honor), the best wine. Period.
I opened my first bottle of this unicorn 11 years ago to celebrate a major milestone in my professional career. It was perfect. The wine. The occasion. The setting. Everything. Ever since I’ve been on a mission to add bottles to my cellar whenever I am lucky enough to come across them, and they are ‘reasonably’ priced (Again, there are very few of these legends left and the prices are typically……not cheap). My team and I just finalized a huge new partnership that we’ve been working on for over a year, so there was zero doubt in my mind which wine I was going to open in order to celebrate the win.
This bottle, once again, was perfect. The cork was in excellent shape, the color incredible, and the bouquet literally exploded from the glass at pnp with blue fruits and baking spices. In the mouth, it was staggering. Deep, dark, blue and black fruits, cinnamon, and a never-ending finish of violets and incense. Full of fruit, to the point where you would NEVER guess it was 57 years old, but also unbelievably balanced. Each sip was better than the last and left me wanting to take another, while also hoping that the bottle would somehow last forever (You all know what I’m talking about).
This….is why I love wine. Yes, the liquid itself was absolutely delicious. But it represents, to me, what this ‘hobby’ is all about. Joy, passion, collaboration, determination, appreciation, hard work, wins/losses, friendship, celebration, and sharing. A truly perfect evening, and I’m feeling incredibly fortunate to have the privilege to be here right now, drinking this incredible bottle, and sharing my (admittedly WAY too long) story on the best wine that I’ve ever opened. Cheers and here’s to all of you and your ‘perfect’ stories!