For decades, Sherry suffered from an unfortunate image problem. Outside of Spain, it was largely relegated to the back of the liquor cabinet, viewed as a stickyly sweet drink dusted off only for the holidays. But in recent years, the culinary world has experienced a massive awakening. Sommeliers, chefs, and wine enthusiasts are rediscovering what…
When most wine lovers think of Spanish reds, their minds immediately drift toward the famous rolling hills of Rioja or the prestigious estates of Ribera del Duero. Yet, sitting quietly on the sun-baked southern plateau of Castilla-La Mancha is a historic powerhouse of Spanish viticulture: the Valdepeñas wine region. For centuries, Valdepeñas was the engine…
Listen, I love Barcelona. I really do. But there is only so many times you can get elbowed in the ribs by a sunburned tourist holding a melting gelato on Las Ramblas before your soul starts begging for an escape. You don’t fly to Catalonia just to stand in line at the Sagrada Familia for…
To truly understand the soul of a wine, you must first listen to the ground from which it springs. In the high-altitude plateaus of Castilla y León, roughly two hours northwest of Madrid, the ground does not whisper; it crunches. This is the Denominación de Origen (D.O.) Rueda, a desolate, breathtakingly harsh expanse of the…
If you ask the average wine consumer to name a premium Spanish white wine, they will almost certainly point you toward Rías Baixas. Over the past two decades, that coastal Galician powerhouse has pulled off a masterclass in global wine marketing, turning the Albariño grape into a household name and a staple of trendy seafood…
Pour a glass of traditional wine from the Toro wine region, hold it up to the light, and you will quickly notice something striking: light doesn’t really pass through it. This isn’t your translucent, delicate Pinot Noir or your bright, ruby-colored Rioja. This is liquid ink. It is dense, opaque, and holds a deep purple…
The Infinite Horizon: Beyond the “Wine Lake” Stereotype Mention the words “La Mancha,” and your mind likely conjures a very specific, romanticized image of the Spanish interior. You think of Miguel de Cervantes’ delusional knight, Don Quixote, tilting at white windmills along a rocky ridge. If you happen to be a wine drinker, a second,…
Let’s address the sparkling elephant in the room. For way too long, Cava has been treated as Champagne’s louder, cheaper, slightly less refined cousin. It’s the bottle you grab when you need to make mimosas for twelve people and don’t want to check your bank balance afterward. But treating all Spanish sparkling wine like glorified…
The Amphitheater of Slate and Broken Vines If you drive east from the mist-shrouded Atlantic coastline of Rías Baixas, heading deep into the rugged, mountainous interior of Ourense, the green maritime pastures of Galicia begin to fracture. The landscape hardens. The rolling hills transform into steep, sheer granite canyons and deep alluvial basins sliced open…
The Coastal Maverick of the Sherry Triangle Stand on the edge of the Barrio Bajo in Sanlúcar de Barrameda, look out across the mouth of the Guadalquivir River toward the wild wetlands of Doñana National Park, and breathe in. The air doesn’t just smell like Spain; it smells like raw brine, crushed oyster shells, and…