A New Gig…With A Twist!

Some of you are aware of my newest venture and others will shake their heads at this news; but know this is a no brainer. Back in early August, I started working in a tasting room for a Northern Virginia vineyard to give me a little extra cash.

The owners are absolutely awesome and pouring wine comes with nice perks. I have also started doing some of their graphic design too. Gotta keep the skills sharp for a full time gig.

Standing behind the tasting table, is a different environment for me. This is just like tending bar without all the mixers and bitters. I have specific verbiage that I’m required to say and push the specials of the day.

Not really hard work but it can be hectic. Summer time when our outdoor patio is open, it can be chaos. I got a rude introduction to the patio on Labor Day Weekend. I don’t remember going thorough my pitch of the wines much that day, as there were two deep in line to sample wine. Most folks just want a glass with wine without the pitch. It goes against what I expect at a vineyard, this is like being at a wine festival and I’m no longer a fan of that environment.

They usually send me to clean dirty wine glasses as the day comes to an end. This is because I opened my big mouth and said: “it was very therapeutic process for me.”

Oh well, Suck It Up Fat Man!

As for the folks who work beside me, they are very unique in their own way. We have the mother figure, the hippies, the ladies man, the hard core party animal and then there is me.

With all that being said, I discovered I could visit my remaining vineyards for free or at a reduced tasting fee. This makes me happy. But along the way, I found that some of the staff at area vineyards are…how do I say this…douche-bags.

Keep in mind, these are folks who work in a tasting room at one of the larger vineyards just off of a major roadway. These kids are barely old enough to even drink legally but they are peddling wine. We are told when someone comments about an area vineyard, especially if it is a negative comment, to just let it roll. We support our local vineyards and encourage our customers to visit them.

This vineyard, when I inquired about a newer vineyard that had opened recently, they bad mouthed their neighbor and when I pressed about one that is listed in a spirits trail guide, but not listed on the states website, I got this response:

“We’ll how do you know about that!” In the most hateful way.

Top of the line customer service at its best!

This guide that I was using is helpful and is user friendly but to those who are in charge of such organizations, here is some advice:

Most of these services run by the state or counties and are not well organized. They don’t have anyone who is knowledgeable enough to lead or guide tourists to our beverage venues. They rely on what information is online or what was provided without thoroughly investigating.

Do a better job or let me do it for you…oh what, I am! 

The vineyard I questioned isn’t even open to the public at this time. This tidbit of information is crucial especially for those traveling long distances to check this off their list.

After finishing the tasting at the uppity vineyard, a couple from Minnesota began talking with me about Virginia wine. Our conversation was about the number and what is available within this area as well as Central and Northern Virginia. I provided them with some information but the young man behind the bar wasn’t amused by my recommendations.

He began to trash a few I mentioned simply because they didn’t allow groups larger than 6 or buses or limos. I refrained from pulling him across the bar and pounding him into the concrete. Regardless how unruly/hateful a person is, if you’re going to work with the public in this manor don’t show your true colors to the customer.

This was the same place in 2015 that was pouring a Chardonnay they had bottled the previous week. When I asked them about bottle shock, her response was:

“You don’t know much about wine.”  

Considering I have helped harvest, bottle, sort and de-stem grapes on occasion and most recently participate in blending trials of one of the states premier Meritage blends. NO! SWEETHEART I KNOW NOTHING ABOUT VINO!

If anything, this helps me improve as a wine educator at our vineyard as to what not to do. I want everyone to enjoy themselves at our vineyard and to be safe. The last thing anyone wants is an A-hole pouring wine. Maybe they were having a bad day or were hungover from the previous nights outing. There’s still no excuse for that kind of poor customer service.

I’m grateful that this vineyard isn’t one that I frequent. Okay, maybe 5 years down the road I will revisit, only if someone invites or they are paying. Otherwise, I would rather set my money on fire than give it to this place of business.

There are 258 vineyards open the public in Virginia and you can find wine to enjoy without rude people pouring. Don’t drink bad wine or tolerate douche-bags! That’s my motto!

Cheers!

And to give you an update, I now work at another vineyard. Or as I like to say: 

“The best in the state of Virginia!”

Not bad for a Wino-Redneck!

The Inn

The big 5-0 has come and gone. Thus far, I don’t notice anything different. I’ve heard all the usual senior citizen jokes from: have you started looking for nursing homes, to did you get a cane to help you get around and did you buy the bulk package of Depends. Of course the cards were the most entertaining and even my parents took shots at me getting older.

There was one part of this celebration that I have to say was over the top and absolutely amazing…dinner at The Inn at Little Washington.

The idea of dining at the Inn, I had feelings of excitement as well as intimidation. I enjoy fine dining, but the closest I’ve come to this level would have been our meal at Volt in Frederick, Md.

Could a good ole country boy like myself feel comfortable at a 5-star restaurant? I was about to find out.

I took half a day off from work. I did stay until the we were out of the weeds and left at noon for home. Mother Nature didn’t play well with our plans as she gave us a little coating of sleet. With the warm temps, this melted away and I arrived home without an issue. A French Cab. Sauv. was decanted and a glass was waiting for me when I arrived.

A short time to relax from work and then it was time to put on big boy pants and meet our friends for dinner.

Sandy was late! By just a minute, but I let her know she was late. We went round and round about the time and Tish & Mike just shook their heads.

The ride took 30 minutes and we arrived at the small community of Washington, Va.

As we walked in the doors, we were met with a smiling face, our coats were taken and then we were escorted to the “living room”. Of course when I think of living room I’m thinking, old T-shirt, sweat pants and Sport Center. This was a very plush room with cushy seats and small pub tables.

One of our many waiters on this night came and took our drink order. Sandy got a dark ‘n’ stormy, Mike got a bourbon on the rocks and Tish and I enjoyed a glass of the house Cab Franc made at Barboursville Vineyards especially for the Inn.

Louis XIII

Since Sandy worked there, the staff would come over and make small talk and EVERYONE on staff wished me a Happy Birthday. We were curious about the one bottle on display. An oval shaped bottle sat in the center of the bar area with a spot light showcasing its design and content. The crystal bottle contained Rémy Martin Louis XIII and at $300 and ounce, I wasn’t going to sample it.
Then it was time for dinner. Again, we were lead to our table over looking the garden area. As we were handed our menus, Sandy told me to take notice when I opened the cover. “Happy Birthday Kevin” graced the top of the menu. inside were two meat options and on the back was a vegetarian option.
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As we looked over the menus, a box of popcorn is brought for each of us. cooked in truffle oil and topped off with shaved black truffles from France. What wonderful flavors.
First Bite 012915As the waiter went around the table to get our dinner option, a small hors d’oeuvres is placed in front of us. This was a bite of venison tartare, a horseradish foam with a small slice of cucumber topped with roe. The crisp looked like a mini canoli with pimento cheese inside. I could have
eaten a dozen or more.

The Wine 012915We needed to select a wine, I had studied the list earlier in the day and decided on the ’10 John Duval Plexus GSM. a well rounded wine that had currants, a touch of earthiness and soft tannins on the palette.
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The first plate is delivered a shot of Apple Rutabaga Soup with a Cheese puff was a wonderful start. A well balanced flavored soup with a melt in your mouth cheese puff. WOW!

Bread is brought to all and fresh butter is placed on the table.
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The second course is delivered and it looks elegant: Napoleon of Chilled Lobster with Pomme Anna. A creamy lobster between a layer of thinly sliced potatoes with a touch of roe on top. Sinfully good.
The Lamb & Ceasar Ice Cram 012915The third course arrives, a Carpaccio of Herb-Crusted Baby Lamb Loin with Caesar Salad Ice Cream.
The “Ice Cream” is what I was looking forward too.
The lamb seasoned perfectly and served rare, the caesar with just the right amount of garlic. Loved this

Mac & Cheese 012915Age Gouda Macaroni & Cheese with Virginia Country Ham with Shaved Black Truffles, what more needs to be said about the fourth course. If this dish was on a menu anywhere else, I would have picked the plate up
and licked it clean. Didn’t want to look too much like a redneck on this night.

Squab 012915The fifth course was one of those dishes you’re not too sure about: Red Currant Marinated Squab Breast with a Crispy Potato Galette. The breast was pink inside and I was shocked at how well this bird tasted. It looked like skirt steak and the marinade was succulent. The bonus during this course was Sandy wasn’t a fan so Mike & I got to share her plate. I wasn’t complaining.

The Veal 012915And the sixth and final course of the evening: Veal Shenandoah: Local Prosciutto Wrapped Loin of Veal with Raviolis of Country Ham and Fontina Cheese. Oh. My. Damn! After finishing my plate, I was hoping Sandy didn’t want hers!
The last of the wine was poured and then it was time for dessert. Coffee was ordered by all as everyone pondered what to get.

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In the meantime, a small dessert bite is brought out. It looked like a dreamsicle, frozen cranberry on the top with a vanilla ice cream on the finish. Yum!

Ice Cream Sandwich 012915I selected, The Southern Butter Pecan Ice Cream Sandwich with Bittersweet Chocolate and Hot Carmel Sauce. Just sheer goodness. The plate is placed in front of me and the Hot Carmel is then poured over the ice cream sandwich. This was amazing!
As we finished our desserts and coffee, I was given a package by the waiter. Inside was Patrick’s cookbook signed to me wishing me a “happy 50th birthday”.

You would think that would be the ending to a great night, but now we get to take a tour of the kitchen. That kitchen is my dream kitchen! So much room!  I can only wish for that much space in my house. Then we get to tour a few of the rooms and neighboring house that are available for overnight stays.

This night was a complete success. The staff at The Inn pampered me and I can say; I’ve never encountered impeccable details and kindness. Thank you everyone at The Inn for taking care of this country boy! To my sister and her better half…Thanks, you guys rule! And to my little woman for arranging this…I Love Ya Baby!

I have to say, THIS is how you celebrate a milestone Y’all!

In closing…check out this good looking bunch of country folks! We clean up pretty well!

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