Of course I realize that Prospect Heights Brooklyn is a far cry from the South of France, but I decided not to let this minor geographical glitch get in the way of my fête. Beloved cheese and flavorful friends can be enjoyed anywhere in the world and so I decided to invite my good friend and incredible dinning partner, Kara to participate in this stoop-side event. Kara contributed a bottle Argentinian Bonarda, and me, a bottle of Tour du Bon Bandol Rosé.
The cheese plate got a little out of hand as you can see above. It included four cheeses, French Pyrenees, a mellow cheese that at one time was made from the milk of ewes but is now made from easy to find cow's milk, Drunken Goat, a cheese from the Muricia region of Spain that has been bathed in red wine, Italian Truffle Cheese, and Gorgonzola for good measure.
We began with the Bandol Rosé, a mourverde based wine who's bouquet of leather and bark lent spectacular depth and foundation to the mellow flavored Pyrenees, while its fruity flavor of black currants and berries supplied a lighter more vibrant tone that rang high above its creamy nuttiness creating a perfect little harmony. I had assumed that I no longer had a taste for mild cheeses, and so I was surprised at how much I like this cheese. It was creamy, and mellow without being lifeless, in Kara's words, a "high-end cheese-wiz."
The Drunken Goat Cheese was tangy and a bit salty, in my book is not a bad thing, which complimented the clove touched sweetness of the Citrus Compote and stood its ground against the sturdy Bandol.
Having successfully finished the Bandol, we moved on to the Bonarda. According to Beau Jarvis of Basic Juice, Bonarda is "the most widely planted red grape in Argentina." There are three varieties of this grape, but it does not appear to be known which one made the long journey from its Italian homeland in the 19th century. Hum...
This full bodied wine mingled diplomatically with the The Italian Truffle cheese, who's rustic pungency ruthlessly eclipsed its mellow first impression. When allowed to chime in, the pesto drenched veggies got along quit well with the two creating a wonderful trio.
All and all, my first Brooklyn Fete du Fromage was a wonderful success. As the sun set we closed our tasting with some Gorgonzola and a sampling of chocolates ranging from 45%-90%. Yum yum. What better way to end a homage to fromage, then with a salad of chocolate.
4 comments:
Well my dear Peasant you really have a way with words as well as with cheese. Your stoop-side event has me envious as well as salivating. I have no stoop, however I will plan on shopping for some lovely cheese and plan a little picnic on my favorite stream side rock.
I am off to Sicily tomorrow and hope to taste my fair share of lovely Italian cheese there. You have my mouth watering...
Merci beaucoup for the mention.
I love that you had your own Fête du Fromage!
I think I once tasted Drunken Goat when I lived in Seattle and remember it's delicious tanginess.
Et oui, la vie est dure...
Chocolate salad Must do that one at home I notice from the pictures that it was green and blacks chocolate YUM
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