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Harvest 2021 – So, here is my plan…


Chaos is roving via the system and in a position to undo, at any level, one of the best laid plans. —Terence McKenna

The most effective laid plans of mice and males…

Howdy people! I’m again after what was most likely the craziest, funnest, most intense 45 straight days I’ve ever skilled. I had hoped to put in writing about it right here as we went alongside however that didn’t occur. More often than not I simply collapsed into mattress on the finish of every day and the alarm rang 5 minutes later (or so it painfully appeared) for the start of the following.

I did handle to publish nearly each day on Instagram, so test that out in the event you haven’t but @tiny_vineyards—it’s type of a highlights reel! In any case, learn on… 

My plan for Harvest 2021 was comparatively easy. For my first industrial wines I deliberate to select 4 totally different one-ton plenty of grapes—a Zinfandel/Petite Sirah discipline mix, a Cabernet Sauvignon, a Syrah, and a Malbec—most likely in that order over the course of a few month, relying on how ripening went. Every lot represented two 60-gallon barrels of wine plus two or three 15-gallon beer kegs for topping-off wine, so about 150 to 165 gallons of wine from every lot. 

I’d course of every one-ton lot individually at Magnolia (my bonded customized crush facility), however then I’d mix the 2 barrels of the Zinfandel/Petite Sirah with one barrel every of the Cabernet Sauvignon and the Syrah. All of these collectively would make 100 circumstances of my California-style crimson mix I known as Heritage. The second barrel of Cabernet Sauvignon and the second barrel of Syrah would every be made into 25 circumstances of that particular varietal, and the 2 barrels of Malbec could be made into 50 circumstances of that varietal—I had particular plans for it.

So in the long run—with luck—the Tiny Vineyards Wine Firm would come to market with a complete of 200 circumstances of wine. Which may be one of many smallest launches within the historical past of wine firms, nevertheless it nonetheless represents 2,400 bottles, which is slightly bit greater quantity if you notice that sooner or later it’s a must to promote all of them!

Since there appeared—a minimum of on paper—to be loads of time in between these 4 one-ton tons, I additionally deliberate to select a couple of a lot smaller, non-commercial batches of grapes within the 250- to 500-pound lot measurement. I’d course of all of those in my yard vineyard at Bobbie’s, the place I may experiment with totally different vineyards, varietals and vinting strategies. I had a couple of I wished to check already in thoughts, however I additionally knew that because the season progressed all kinds of attention-grabbing alternatives would probably come up, and I wished to remain versatile and have the ability to make the most of these last-minute offers.

Over the following few postings I’ll dive deep into the element of all of the grape carnage I dedicated—particularly with these one-ton tons!—full with some whacky video of our group picks and the industrial processing at Magnolia. However immediately I need to begin with the totally different small picks we did in between, and attempt to perceive how I now have seven totally different varietals equaling 128 gallons of brand-new wine ageing peacefully in Bobbie’s yard. 

A nonetheless sleepy Deb throughout a really early morning Zinfandel decide in Windsor.

The small picks

Again in January of this 12 months, when the limitless pandemic lastly drove me out of the home looking for outside recreation, sanctioned or in any other case, I discovered myself enjoying golf on the Valley of the Moon course with my winemaking muse Ken Wornick. We received paired with a pleasant couple named Mike and Kate Hoesly. He was retired however she nonetheless labored a second profession as a respiratory therapist, which in fact elicited a couple of requisite questions on the danger of health-care employees and their entry to the then just-released Covid vaccine. I couldn’t assist however finger my masks, which I had stuffed in my pocket once we teed off.

Mike and Kate had performed lots of golf collectively over time and so they each may hit the ball, though Mike suffered from two unhealthy knees and was just about relegated to the golf cart. Which was why, he defined, he couldn’t appear to get full rotation on his swing to maintain Kate from out-driving him.

We had a enjoyable time, and as all of us received to know one another Ken defined that he and I have been winemakers. I really like that about Ken. He’s a actual winemaker, whereas I’m nonetheless extra of a poser. However he by no means fails to introduce me on par with himself. At that information Mike allowed as to how that they had a small Zinfandel winery of their very own up in Windsor, and if we have been ever enthusiastic about shopping for any grapes…

Ken’s fairly good at deflecting enological solicitations that don’t match his scale of winery administration, however I jotted down their contact info. You by no means know. The subsequent day I fired off an electronic mail to Mike letting him know I could be enthusiastic about some grapes come subsequent fall. I didn’t hear again from him for practically ten months, however then, out of the blue, I get an electronic mail on September 1 asking if I wished any grapes. Appears they have been practically prepared to select and his outdated purchaser Hans Fahden Vineyard wasn’t this 12 months.

On additional questioning, Mike expounded that, in reality, Hans Fahden hadn’t purchased his grapes for the previous three years. And there was a cause for that. It appears that evidently Mike and Kate’s winery—80% Zinfandel, 10% Petite Sirah, and 10% Carignan—had suffered badly within the 2019 Kincade hearth, which burned via 100 sq. miles, broaching the Hoeslys’ property and threatening their house. Attributable to Mike’s unhealthy knees he couldn’t get out and have a tendency to the winery correctly after the fireplace or prune it effectively that following winter.

Since then, Mike has had each his knees changed and is effectively on his option to restoration. The winery remains to be fairly ragged in locations nevertheless it had first rate fruit set within the vines that have been slowly recovering. I instructed Mike I wasn’t enthusiastic about shopping for any fruit but when he wished me to make a small batch of wine simply to test the standard after the fireplace injury I’d make a 15-gallon barrel if he equipped the grapes. He agreed, so Deb and I confirmed up at daybreak on September eighth and picked your entire winery in a few hours. We received about 280 kilos of Zinfandel, 100 kilos of Petite Sirah, and a measly 9 kilos of Carignan. We held out about 90 kilos of the Zin to crush individually and make 5 gallons of Port (see slightly below), and we crushed the whole lot else collectively as a discipline mix to get simply sufficient juice for a 15-gallon barrel.

Some wild separation of just-pressed Zinfandel and 190-proof Everclear, my fortifying agent. It takes fairly a little bit of stirring to get the alcohol to emulsify with the wine, however ultimately it is going to after which the ageing begins.

A Port in any storm

I’ve at all times of thought making Port as type of a foolproof entry-level type of house winemaking—like frying an egg or making toast is to cooking—i.e. anybody can be taught to do it adequately. You simply harvest a bunch of overripe grapes, ferment them till you’ve decreased the sugars by roughly half, then throw within the applicable fortifying spirit to carry the yeast to a screeching halt and you’ve got a extremely yummy, actually candy wine with lots of alcohol that’s just about spoil-proof and truly will get higher with oxidation. Am I proper?

In fact I’m. And naturally I’m not. The satan right here is within the particulars and the nuances related to making Port shortly elevate it to haute delicacies. What sort of grapes do you employ, what diploma Brix are they harvested at, what sort of spirit are you utilizing for fortification and at what proportion of whole Port quantity, what diploma Brix do you fortify at, what sort of vessel or barrel do you age it in and for the way lengthy, and the way do you employ oxygen to your benefit? The checklist goes on and on.

Simply as fascinating are the recipes, or formulation, used to assist decide a lot of the above. Right here’s the method I consulted for making Port from the Hoeslys’ grapes:

A = % of alcohol of fortifying spirit

B = % of alcohol within the wine to be fortified

C = goal alcohol content material of Port

D = C minus B

E = A minus C

D  divided by E = % of fortifying spirit

As an experiment, I fermented this Port with 5 grams of Lalvin 71B, a low alcohol tolerant yeast for white wines, hoping it could go sluggish with the additional alcohol being produced and get higher extraction. I let it ferment right down to 10 Brix after which pressed it with my arms via a sieve, simply getting the wanted 5 gallons of juice that I then instantly fortified with 2.5 liters of 190-proof Everclear earlier than it may ferment any additional. Business Port makers in California are required to make use of grape distillate of the identical power for fortifying however I figured that final 5% of spirit, whether or not it comes from grapes or corn, isn’t going to make any distinction taste-wise. I let it accept a few days, then racked it off to an excellent outdated 5-gallon whiskey barrel I’ve. In a couple of years (sheesh) we’ll have scrumptious Tawny Port!

The probabilities with Port appear limitless. Two years in the past I made a Port utilizing a high-octane Mescal distillate because the fortifying spirit, which I received from Sal Chavez, founding father of Picazo Kitchen and La Luna Mezcal. It was comfortable and smokey and really nice. I known as it Agave Port and it was not not like smoking a superb cigar with an after-dinner glass of Porto, minus the smoke. 

Agave Port—absolutely a Sonoma first!

Malbec maniacs

As quickly as we completed choosing the Hoeslys’ winery and loading the buckets of grapes into the again of the automobile, we blasted again to Bobbie’s place in Sonoma to select her two-year-old Malbec winery so we may crush each tons in the identical morning with out having to wash all of the equipment in between.

Bobbie’s winery wasn’t actually sufficiently old to select but, nevertheless it had grown a bunch of grapes this 12 months anyway, which mainly drove Bobbie to insanity in how a lot she wished to make wine from them. I recommended her sternly about how we should always simply drop the fruit, as is custom with vineyards on this 12 months of their growth, however she would hear nothing of the type (secretly I used to be glad as we’re each Malbec freaks and I wished to see what sort of wine these grapes would make nearly as badly as she did!).

The issue was that just some nights earlier some critters (we predict raccoons) had gotten into the winery and eaten dozens of low-hanging grape clusters, lowering our yield considerably. However Bobbie was undeterred, so the three of us had nice enjoyable choosing each rattling berry we may discover. Bobbie wore her “I coronary heart Malbec” apron and I broke out my “My Blood Sort is Malbec” T-shirt and we made a giant manufacturing out of christening the decide with a bottle of “low-cost” champagne.

Christening our first Malbec grapes!

Our whole harvest was solely 85 kilos however we have been hoping that could be simply sufficient to make a 5-gallon carboy of wine. Someway throughout all of the cavorting and celebrating I tripped and turned an ankle relatively badly, arising fairly lame. This was undoubtedly not excellent news this early within the harvest season and I attempted to stroll it off as finest I may, lastly succumbing to a comfortable chair on Bobbie’s patio the place she served her first bona fide harvest lunch—a spectacular unfold of severely scrumptious late-summer bounty!—full with a decadent bottle of a lot higher-quality champagne on ice. Deb and Bobbie fussed over my sore ankle and shortly had it propped up and wrapped in an ice pack, with me effectively on my option to being anesthetized with the bubbly.

Bobbie’s wonderful harvest lunch that includes a pesto pasta, home-grown cherry tomatoes with contemporary mozzarella, sugar-sweet melon and killer bread. 

Inside a couple of days after crushing Bobbie’s Malbec faint wisps of an disagreeable odor began to develop within the should. At first I couldn’t determine what was making it, as we had been very cautious with sanitation and had handled the should with a low dose of potassium metabisulfite the day earlier than inoculating it with a confirmed industrial yeast known as Tango, which was cultured from a local yeast collected within the well-known Malbec vineyards of Argentina. Too early for a Brettanomyces contamination and probably not the solvent scent ensuing from Acetbacter micro organism turning acetic acid into ethyl acetate.

Yeah, I now know simply sufficient wine chemistry to be harmful, however not sufficient to actually be helpful. However then because the odor grew to become extra prevalent I all of a sudden acknowledged it because the rotten-egg scent of some sort of risky sulfur compound, most likely hydrogen sulfide. This will outcome from lack of diet for the yeast and/or lack of oxygen within the should—hardly a shock right here, as in an effort to succeed in a minimal yield we had picked any and each grape we may discover together with funky overripe ones, nugatory raisins, and bizarre immature berries, in addition to extra stem materials, all leading to a really thick, compressed should. I wanted to get this juice off the gross lees (all that vegetative materials) as quickly as doable.

Thankfully, regardless of the problems, the fermentation was profitable and I used to be in a position to gently hand-press about 4 gallons of wine via a sieve. That motion alone volatilized a lot of the H2S, and after letting it accept a few days I splash-racked it to a brand new container which additional decreased the scent to the place it was hardly noticeable. We’ll see but if we will get Bobbie a couple of bottles of wine in the long run!

Hand-pressing Bobbie’s 4 gallons of Malbec via a sieve. Look how darkish and unctuous her wine is—stunning!

In the meantime, again on the ranch…

So, we have been solely eight days into the season and already we had three totally different wines underway at Bobbie’s (together with one with a doubtlessly odiferous future!), my ankle was swollen as much as my calf with nasty bruises on either side and was so painful I may barely stroll, and let’s not neglect the one ton of Zinfandel and Petite Sirah grapes we had harvested down in Oakley on September 1 (which I wrote about earlier). These grapes have been effectively into fermentation out at Magnolia, requiring a twice-daily punchdown—a harbinger of simply how busy the whole lot was about to get. Keep tuned!

Punching down my first ton of business grapes—a discipline mix of Zinfandel and Petite Sirah. That smile on my face belies the truth that I had no thought what I had gotten myself into!



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