When last we met…

WCI back with you, remembering the heady first weekend in Napa!

Back at the Zinfandel House, at breakfast that morning, one of the guests raised their champagne and cranberry in a toast: “May this be the last sober breath you take!” And I’ll be darned if it wasn’t!

Wineries somewhat selfishly restrict their hours to a measly 7 or 8 per day, as if they have a life, or families or something, so wanting to get the most out of the limited “visiting” hours in the valley, we started early, after having established our game/battle/drinking plan for the day:

We had the list of the wineries we most wanted to stop at (and that we could get into), and added a couple that George and Bette. We marked them on the map, considered the traffic, and set out, planning to start at the south end of the valley, and working our way back north.

The first stop was a winery that we had never heard of, and that George arranged for us: Jarvis Cellars (www.jarviswines.com)  turned out to be one of the greatest finds!

Located at the extreme southwest end of the valley, Jarvis is the highest elevation winery in Napa, located way up off Monticello Road. When we pulled up, there was no sign of a winery, other than a magnificent vineyard. There were no buildings visible at all. After announcing ourselves at the gate, we followed the signs to the “parking meadow,” which was really a meadow. Still no winery.

We followed the brick path–the “Yellow Brick Road,” my wife said, and headed toward the mountain. We rounded the curve, and there, cut into the very bedrock of the mountain was a giant parabolic door, with “Jarvis” carved into the rock overhead.

Once inside, we joined up with the other 8 lucky folks, and were met by our cheerful guide.

Nothing unusual, so far, right? Well, let me tell ya…

The ENTIRE winery is located inside the mountain! Everything! They used giant tunnel digging machines from England to create the magnificent hallways and caverns, all built around the streams and waterfalls running inside the mountain.

Every barrel of their ultra-premium wine is no more than 100 paces from winemaker Dimitri Tchelistcheff’s office. Dimitri is the son of Andre’, widely reputed as the “Godfather” of Napa wine making, and is a legend in his own right.

The attention to detail is amazing: the bathrooms have fiber-optic lights, and the women’s has more stalls than I have ever seen. To get to the tasting room, you cross the stream on stepping stones… all in all, an amazing feat of engineering.

They also have a ballroom that seats hundreds of people, where they host several annual events to benefit arts in the area, including the Jarvis’ own school of Spanish Opera.

During our tasting, William Jarvis came in and chatted with us (as a side note, I’ve been to the winery three times, and he has stopped by on all three occasions) about his wines and his other projects.

This is a stop not to be missed, and it became my second wine club. I joined the “Inner Circle” club first, which allowed you to get credit for bottle of Jarvis you bought at a wine shop or even a restaurant! With that, you get a variety of perks, including tickets to the ball. I also joined the regular wine club, which offers rare and amazingly elegant creations, many of which are only for their members.

Jarvis is highly recommended, and you won’t go wrong in gifting a bottle of their “Lake William” to any wine lover!

Tomorrow, we start down the dusty wine roads north along the Silverado Trail!

Until then,

Cheers,

WCI