Desperately Seeking Cheap and Cheerful Pinot Grigio

Originally published on July 21, 2008.

Cheap and cheerful Pinot Grigio – it’s one of those bread and butter items that every neighborhood store has to have. And I have been having a devil of a time keeping one on the shelf. My usual $10 – $11 bottle was out of stock at the distributor. It’s now back in stock, but before I could get more than a case or two, the distributor shut down. For two weeks. During a heat wave. Another week to go before they open and there’s no more cheap and cheerful Pinot Grigio on my shelf and the weather is still pushing 90+ degrees.

Sure, I have the Livio Felluga Pinot Grigio, which is a fabulous wine, but at more then $20/bottle, it’s not what most people want when they come in looking for a Pinot Grigio. I also have a nice Godello from Spain – Valdesil Montenovo. To my palate, it’s more interesting than Pinot Grigio, but still has that crispness, slight citrus edge and general neutralness that most people want in their Pinot Grigio. (In wine-speak, ‘neutral’ means ‘doesn’t taste like much’ or ‘alcoholic water’ or, to take a phrase from my Polaner rep Linus, ‘refreshingly inconsequential’ which frankly, is what most people look for in a Pinot Grigio.) And while the Godello can stand in for Pinot Grigio in a pinch, at $13, it’s still a couple dollars more than most people want to pay for their ‘refreshingly inconsequential’ beverage – and most damningly, it doesn’t say “PINOT GRIGIO.”

As luck would have it, one of my sales reps happened to have a sample handy of a nice little Pinot Grigio that fit my cheap and cheerful requirements. I like to try everything I sell, even those wines that fall into the cheap and cheerful category (in the Frankly Wines case, that’s $9.99, or $10.83 with tax). I especially like to try those wines. I think if people see that you take as much care selecting your lowest priced wines as you do with your higher priced wines, they’ll have more confidence in your entire selection.

So I tried the wine and it definitely fit the bill – . It’s not life-changing wine, and if you don’t already like Pinot Grigio, it won’t make you a fan (try the Livio Felluga for that). But it tastes crisp, clean, with a hint of citrus, clearly says Pinot Grigio on the bottle, and will sit happily on the shelf at $9.99. Actually, given the heatwave, it probably won’t do much sitting.

Unfortunately, i don’t remember the name of it, but that’s not really the point.

My To-Do List

Originally published on July 2, 2008.

  1. Pick out 4th of July feature wines for newsletter
  2. Write newsletter
  3. Send Rich logos so he can help me make this blog prettier
  4. Feed the baby
  5. Drink wine
  6. Do updated cash flow analysis
  7. Finally sort out an actual tasting calendar
  8. Feed the baby
  9. Drink wine
  10. Unbox a bunch of corkscrews in order to meet expected picnic/tourist demand over the weekend
  11. Reorganize the basement
  12. Add the additional shelving units
  13. Pay bills
  14. Feed the baby
  15. Drink wine
  16. Don’t forget to spit
  17. Rotate bottles
  18. Dust
  19. Feed the baby

Frankly Wines’ Newest Addition

A NOTE FROM THE FUTURE: Yes, she has a name, and back then, I posted it. But these days, on the internet, she’s simply Kid#3 and gets approval on all photo posts. Except this one:

Originally published on June 6, 2008.

We used to stick Kid#3, yes, when she was a baby, in a corner of a wine shop. Now, we the closest she’ll get to that is a box at a museum in the Berkshires.

Busy week – had my third baby a week ago yesterday. Third baby, first girl. Taking a couple weeks to rest up and bond with the bambino then back to the store. Actually, I’ve already been back to the store and does it ever feel good to be moving cases around again! I’ve been pregnant since before the store opened, so I’m really looking forward to running the place without having to worry about a baby in the belly.

And always one to pimp out the kids in the name of the family business, I decked the place out in pink balloons and offered 10% off any three roses. (3 kids, 3 bottles, clever, no?)

Her brothers welcome her to the family cellar.

My Biggest Pet Peeve

Originally published on April 7, 2008.

I actually have a lot of small pet peeves, but none worth mentioning. Actually, this one probably isn’t worth mentioning either, but what’s a blog for if not to write about the minutia of our lives.

So, here goes…nothing makes me want to roll my eyes more than when someone picks up a bottle of wine and asks “is this any good.” Happens all the time – usually when someone is looking at one of my lower priced bottles – and each time, I have to restrain myself from saying “no, it’s complete crap.” Now I don’t like to make fun of customers (I love my customers) but this question drives me crazy because I make sure all my wines offer good value, even the $9.99 bottles – especially the $9.99 bottles! (that’s as low as I go, but remember, this shop is in Manhattan).

But I suppose the question really just comes down to a lot of the wine snobbery that surrounds the wine industry – implications that a bottle can’t be any good unless it’s expensive, or has been written up somewhere, or rated, or fear of the dreaded shop snob eye roll when someone picks out the least expensive bottle on the shelf. So I’m not really annoyed with my customers – I’m annoyed with the industry!

There, I feel much better.

mmmmmmm – Port/Fig Sauce & Punt Road Pinot Noir

Originally published on February 23, 2008.

Someone in the store today mentioned off-hand they were making a port / fig sauce for an upcoming dinner. The sauce sounded amazing, so I couldn’t help but throw out a recommendation for a wine I had only just priced earlier today – Punt Road Pinot Noir.

I’d never heard of the producer until Romain, one of my sales guys, brought it in for me to try, but it had a high yumminess factor and was different from the other Pinot Noirs I have in the shop. It’s from Yarra Valley, a region in the Australian’s state of Victoria. The Yarra Valley is about an hour or so from Melbourne and is one of the cooler regions in Australia – so not surprisingly, it’s one of the few regions that does well with Pinot Noir. I’ve had a number of Pinots from there and frankly, haven’t been terribly impressed with the mid-priced stuff. A lot of them tend to be just too similar to the California candied red-fruit style, and if that’s what you want, no reason to pay the additional shipping, handling and taxes for the Aussie version.

But the Punt Road was something different – nice red berry fruits, a bit of sweet spice, like Christmas cookie spices, and a touch of this figgy richness that I found really appealing. The wine no doubt spent some time in oak, but it didn’t come off as this big oaky monster – it was still definitely Pinot, but with this little extra kick. Not California, not Burgundy, definitely it’s own personality. And it will go wonderfully with that port / fig sauce. I’ll have to get the recipe for that one (so I can have my husband make it for me.)

Frankly Wines Gets Some…..Press!

A NOTE FROM THE FUTURE: I really wish more women in this industry (or any industry, really) would talk about their child care situations whether it simply involves juggling duties with your partner (or not), a nanny situation, blessedly nearby family, a great day care center, a network of friends or whatever. Many of us are lucky enough not to have to “do it all” by ourselves – and it’s not fair to let people think we do.

Originally published on March 5, 2008.

Check out the first press piece featuring the the shop – and me – in the NY Sun. It’s an abridged version of my life history in print – even makes mention of corn fields and wine coolers. Can’t beat that!

When I last stopped in, Ms. Frank had just delivered a case of wine to a Murray Street condo, even though she’s due to give birth to her third child in June. “I’ve still got a good month before I give up the hand truck,” she said. Blessed with a great nanny, she plans to be back at work within weeks. “Maternity leave has a whole different meaning when it’s your own business,” she says.

Peter Hellman, The New York Sun

Walking in a Winter Blaufrankisch Land

Originally published on February 22, 2008.

It’s finally snowing!

Many retailers don’t like snow because it means we have to shovel (or pay someone to shovel.) I don’t mind snow so much because by some freak coincidence of downtown architecture and wind patterns, it never snows in front of Frankly Wines. It actually never snows on my side of the street. I was expecting today to finally prove me wrong – was all ready to go buy a snow shovel, but turned the corner to the shop and once again – no snow!!! This is one of the small things that make me happy!

Blaufrankish would be another small thing that makes me happy. This is a grape variety that’s starting to make a name for itself in Austria, although it’s also grown in Germany, Hungary (I think) and occasionally in Long Island and Washington where it’s known as Lemberger. Its days of relative obscurity are probably numbered as both the New York Times and the Wall Street Journal have done pieces on it during the last year.

Anyhow, Blaufrankisch tends to make wines that are medium-bodied, fruit-forward with just enough acidity to make them more than just an average fruit bomb. Some winemakers will put the grape through a bit of oak aging, but the ones I like the most tend to be left to their own fruit devices – and tend to be very very easy to drink.

Yesterday I tried one from Weninger, a producer that’s recently been moving to biodynamic production. This Blaufrankisch was just the kind I like – very little oak was used, so the wine was filled with juicy red cherries and berries and a little bit of spiciness. Nice acidity, medium-bodied. Plush, happy fruit is the overall impression. Price-wise, will probably hit about $15.99.

This wine will be hitting my shelves soon – because every good wine shop should have a Blaufrankisch or two, even if their focus is Southern Hemisphere.

Stupid Cold – or Why I Can’t Taste Wine

Originally published on February 18, 2008.

I have a stupid stupid head cold. It’s been sticking around for days and it makes it near impossible to taste wine. Normally I wouldn’t let a silly thing like a cold stop me, but given that I’m now tasting the wine to make buying decisions and write proper tasting notes, it’s stopped right in my tracks. This cold, plus the fact that I’m, oh, six months pregnant, makes it tough to get anything done at the store. I should be sleeping so I can kick this cold, get better, and actually write about some wine, rather than whining about not writing about wine….oh, I’m oh so punny!

Ice Wine – Innskillin, to be Specific

Originally published on February 13, 2008.

Finally brought in some ice wine! This is a major accomplish, mainly because now my husband can no longer ask me when I’m planning to get in some ice wine. The first day we were open, someone came in and asked if we had any ice wine.

“Open” is a bit of an overstatement given that we probably had about 10 bottles of wine on the shelf at the time, the cork floor had only been partially glued down, and I was using an old-school credit card swiper to run transactions. (Those swipers are called “knuckle busters”. It’s practically an official term – you ask your credit card guy to send you a manual card swiper and he looks at you with complete cluelessness. You ask for a knuckle buster, he knows just what you want.)

But we were “open” and someone comes in and asks about ice wine, which I say we’ll be getting, but not yet. My husband, who was helping out that day, looks at me as if he’s lost all faith in my ability to run a wine shop – because someone asked for ice wine and I don’t have it on the shelf within hours of opening the doors. Of course he doesn’t actually know what ice wine is, so I had to explain that first. Then I have to explain that it’s a fairly obscure item for people to be asking about and that’s why it wasn’t a top priority for my opening orders. I think he felt better when I told him Chamber Street Wines only had 1 in stock – and they have a lot more inventory than I do.

Then several weeks later, someone comes in and asks for ice wine. My husband just happens to be in the shop again. Several weeks later, same thing. Ice wine! Of all the things, ice wine!!

Finally, this week, I placed my first order with the distributor that sells Inniskillin, the ice wine I’ve been promising to buy all along. It’s bloody expensive stuff, but if you’re positive you want an ice wine, it’s a good bet. I’m sure it gets crazy ratings points, but regardless, it’s still good stuff. It’s from Canada – which is not the warmest part of the continent. They leave the grapes to hang on the vine long into the winter time. They freeze and then thaw, so the grapes wind up very dehydrated – and the remaining sugars, juices, and resulting flavors are highly concentrated. The wine is very very sweet, but because of the cold temperatures, the acidity is very high – which counteracts the sweetness and keeps the wine from being cloying. You wind up with a very sweet, luscious wine with flavors of lychee, peach nectar, honey, and mango. $84.99 for a 375ml (a half bottle) – which is enough for even a fair size dinner party as it’s so very rich that just a little dab will do.

Anyhow, my husband’s faith in my ability to run this business has been fully restored – all it took was a little ice wine.