There are no bad weeks in wine-blogger world. You’re meeting cool people and writing about stuff that gives us much pleasure. But some weeks are truly special and last week was one of them.

It started with a predictably spirited “Sporty Wine Guy” podcast recording session on Monday with Jeremy Parzen and ended with my first-ever visit to the far-field wilds of Tomball, where I found a quaint and lovely small town with an excellent wine bar and an outstanding BYOB – woo hoo!!! – Argentine steakhouse. But we’ll get to that in a moment because I’m going to recount my adventures in chronological order.  

Wednesday brought visits from an old friend, Nicole Rolet, and a new one, Carlo Pagnin. Rolet was in town for a frenetic day of tasting the local wine community on her new Chène Bleu releases (chenebleu.com), which included a predictably compelling 2021 rosé. We met up for would be my first ever wine breakfast at the Colombe d’Or. Pourquoi pas, right? It was five o’clock somewhere, after all.  

An American and a refugee from the corporate world, Nicole is a true force of nature, having transformed a crumbling monastery built in the Middle Ages into a state-of-the-art winery complex near the village of Crestet, in the shadow of Mont Ventoux, the towering hump that so routinely figures prominently in the Tour de France. We met back in 2010 when she put together the first-ever International Grenache Symposium at her place, bringing in luminaries from as far away as Australia to taste and compare notes on the great grape of France’s Southern Rhone Valley.                

Husband Xavier, who is both a Frenchman and the former president of the London Stock Exchange, had purchased the property and surrounding vineyards that became Chène Bleu not long before they met. The sparks flew between them and the next thing Nicole knew, she had become a vintner with lofty expectations of creating a Grand Cru-caliber wine in a neighborhood not known for same. There have been hiccups, to be sure, but the Rolets have been relentless in their pursuit of excellence.

And unafraid to think outside the wine box. An example: Their “feminine” red Héloïse includes a bit of Chène Bleu’s high-altitude viognier blended in with the dominant syrah and some grenache, following the Côte Rotie model in the Northern Rhone. But, since that doesn’t conform to France’s strict AOC regulations, it must be sold as a Vin de Pays, albeit one of the best you’ll ever encounter. Héloïse’s “masculine” counterpart, Abélard, is mostly grenache (85 percent) with syrah making up the rest.

Héloïse and Abélard, of course, were the star-crossed lovers from Medieval times – she was his young student – whose “uncompromising commitment to each other through time,” Nicole writes on her website, “reflects our own convictions.  We admire their ability to combine deep thinking, passion and tenacity.”  

Unfortunately, Chène Bleu isn’t widely available in Houston, but fortuitously I had seen a double magnum of the rosé high on a shelf at Montrose Cheese & Wine. It became the biggest and most expensive ($219) bottle of rosé I’ve ever purchased, but I got Nicole to sign the label, then my wife and I and four others shamelessly polished the whole thing off a couple nights later at Porta’Vino. To repeat myself, Pourquoi pas?       

Magnums of same are on the shelf at Houston Wine Merchant for $86.99. Pricey, to be sure, but worth it. This meticulously crafted age-worthy pink is Grand Cru-caliber by any measure.

Moving on . . . Lunch that happy day would be at Coppa, where Pagnin, the export manager, was showing his Muri-Gries wines (muri-gries.com) from Bolzano in the Südtirol/Alto Adige. We tasted two beautiful whites, a pinot grigio and a pinot bianco, and the winery’s flagship Lagrein, made from grapes that are grown in the center of Bolzano – literally – and are still tended to by Benedictine monks whose predecessors had moved from Muri in Switzerland to Bolzano in the mid-19^th century. The bottles we sampled can all be purchased through AOC Selections (aocselections.com).

It has been 30 years since I visited Bolzano, but I promised Pagnin I would return next spring to tour the gorgeous monastery (seen here) and taste Muri-Gries’ many other wines. A special producer, this one.  

Thursday’s lunch took place at Roegels Barbeque, where Jonathan Honefenger was holding court. At one time or another, any serious Houston wine consumer had surely encountered Honefenger, considering he held down jobs in every sector of the industry here until he up and moved to Oregon with his fiancee (and soon to be wife) Madeline just as the pandemic was hitting. Madeline, it seems, had bought a Peruvian vineyard once owned by her grandfather not long before she and Honefinger first met, so they readily had something in common to discuss.

Jonathan Honefenger

Although she at first didn’t want to date him, he’s a persuasive fellow. Now, they’re ensconced in Portland and have just introduced the Wild Child lineup of wines (wildchildwinecompany.com), which include a reisling, a gamay and a pinot noir. The reds paired splendidly with Roegels’ reference-standard barbeque and all three will soon be on the shelf at Houston Wine Merchant.

That’s the short version of Honefenger’s fascinating story. It will be continued in much greater detail in the near future.    

On Friday night, I finally met up with Casey Barber, the self-made fortysomething entrepreneur from Dallas who, despite raising three children as a single mother, founded the Rose Gold Rosé (rosegold.com), possibly the best-selling French rosé in Texas right now. It’s under $20 in retail – I most frequently scoop up my bottles at the West Gray Kroger – and it spirits you straight to the lovely hinterlands above St. Tropez, where the grapes are grown and the wine gets made.

In just five years, Rose Gold production has exploded from 1,000 cases to 12,000 and Barber’s hoping to double that next year. This all happened because of a memorable tasting experience in Provence on her honeymoon. The marriage may have ended, but it seems safe to say that Casey’s career in wine is only starting.

We convened at Ruggles Black because she and owner Neera Parador are friends. That proved wonderfully serendipitous because I’d suggested to the chef, Bruce Molzan, that he put Rose Gold on his list without knowing Casey and Neera knew each other.       

Then on Saturday night . . . Road trip!  The Newsom Family Vineyards tasting room occupies part of The Empty Glass wine bar (theemptyglass.com) in Tomball and the man behind the bar doing the pouring was Pablo Valqui, with whom I’m partnering on a food-and-wine tour in the South of France next spring. (Details can be found in my previous post and at gourmettours.biz.)

Newsom, of course, was already one of Texas’ premier grape-growers before he decided to release his own label and the juice is just as good as the fruit. In fact, the 2015 Newsom Merlot is the best example of that varietal I’ve run across in 2022 and it sells for a mere $29.95. A five-wine tasting in the cozy Newsom space goes for $18 and five reserve wines can be sampled for $28.              

Our next stop would be the nearby Che Gaucho steakhouse to actually drink the wines, and what a splendid experience that proved to be. The beef and empanadas were top-drawer authentic – the family hails from Argentina – and the BYOB aspect was too good to be true. Tomball has not seen the last of me, whatever the price of gas might be. (chegauchorestaurant.com)  

Despite all the sipping and kibbitzing, I still found time to knock out my first piece  for the Chronicle in a few months. It’s about Matthew Massey, the Madame Zéro champagne producer (madamezero.commadamezero.com) who, improbably, hails from Galveston. You’ll read that story in this space, too, after it appears in the Chron. He and Barber would obviously have many notes to compare, were they to meet, which I hope I can make happen soon.   

Alas, the one thing I didn’t do was attend the Cuvée Collective’s grand opening (cuveecollective.com) thanks to an emergency plumbing issue that had to be dealt with, dammit. Located near the Beltway and I-10 on the west side, it’s our newest upscale wine-storage/tasting venue and I’m told by those who have visited that it’s off-the-charts gorgeous with multiple venues within the warehouse for hosting events and an expansive list of storage options.

Hearty congratulations are in order for the founder, Ginny Endecott, who, like Barber and Massey, had the vision, the determination and the know-how to pull things together during a very difficult period in all of our lives. Ginny used to sit on my Chronicle tasting panel and happens to be even nicer than she is knowledgeable.

You’ll notice there are no wine touts from me this week. Instead, I’m expecting you to explore all of the aforementioned.       

 H-Town Happenings

* Night in Santiago – Camerata, Tuesday, Sept. 6, 6-8 p.m. Free admission. 713-522-8466 or cameratahouston.com

* Cheers for Charity benefitting Second Chances — Red Oak Ballroom at Norris Conference Centers at CityCentre. 4 p.m. Saturday, Sept. 10. eventbrite.com

* Crack Open the Case night: Exploring Wagner Family Wines — JMP Tasting Room, Humble. 6:30 p.m. Thursday, September 15. Starts at $50. eventbrite.com 

* Indulge Your Palate: A Food, Beer & Wine Tasting Festival — The Health Museum. 5 p.m. Thursday, Sept. 29. Starts at $30. eventbrite.com

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