Dear Garnacha de Aragón,

I am writing this letter to tell you that I like you and you make me feel happy. I know that many people treats you bad but it happens because they do not know you at all or know a little about you or just talk without knowing. 

Garnacha vineyards in Aragón

 When I talk about you, I love to remark your true origin in the dry and hard lands located in the South-West of Saragossa, in the center of Aragón (Spain). I stress this fact when I have often spoken to Spanish and foreign people about you, I recalled how strong and powerful you are, how resistant you are when extreme climates are your home, how you grow in arid and desert lands. I love to explain that you have to be tamed and sometimes blended to achieve more softness and become gentler because when you are all alone your power can be overwhelming, in all senses. And not all persons love that! People are more used to global sensations and you are unique and special. Do not forget.

Garnacha old vine bush

I have seen you growing up, maturing and getting old to arrive to many places, making big efforts that not everyone was willing to take over and assume. You have been re-conducted to grow straight and when getting old, standing by yourself, you give the best out of you.

Since you were young, you traveled the world and were well established on the banks of the river Rhone, in France, developing your own personality. And you were named “Grenache” oh la la! So, when I mention that your original name is GARNACHA, some people stay wide-eyed and say: “Really? I didn’t know”. I deeply understand them as the “Made in France” tag has always been more chic.

Wild vine of Garnacha in Zaragoza (Aragón, Spain)

Anyways, you have also crossed seas and oceans where your powerful characteristic is dissolved. Like someone who emigrates to a faraway country and losses -little by little- his true identity as he adapts to the new climate, soil, habits…….and people.

Garnacha ready for harvest

For that, I write this letter: to remind you that you are being very well considered and loved in this global world, with your name Garnacha and surname de Aragón – like Agustina with whom you have a lot in common, by the way- .

Looking forward to see you soon, I wish you the best and may you bring us more unforgettable moments.

Cheers!

Wine comes from grapes

After travelling through several countries with "no wine culture" and teaching children about wine, I found indispensable to make a brief presentation for wine beginners, newcomers and curious people from any place interested in discovering where the wine comes from. 

vineyard in rows

No, wine does not come from a tap nor a carton (I heard it about milk!!). 

The WINE comes from the vineyards where VINES are planted and bunches of GRAPES grow. 

Simple, isn´t it? Well, not so simple....Click here to see full presentation of:  "from the vine to the glass"

vines planted in trellis

bunches of grapes hanging