"I forget the name of the place, I forget the name of the girl; but the wine was Chambertin"
--Hilaire Belloc
An outstanding bottle of Burgundy. My first Chambertin, consumed among great pals during a dinner recently in my honor. I remember the place too. And the menu. Lobster, New York Strips done Pittsburgh style, a little creamed spinach, a little bit of potatoes, strong coffee with little fried doughnuts crusted with raw sugar and cinnamon.
And, later, after a lot of laughter and great conversation, the most outstanding Cognac I have ever tasted...
Remy Martin Louis XIII. The menu said "The youngest eau-de-vie in this legendary blend is 50 years old. 100% Grande Champagne. Hallmark bouquet of truffles, roasted chestnuts and prunes." Exactly right and exactly perfect. This elixir is so expensive that I may not have it again for a long time, but it was so wonderful that if I never have it again, I am pretty good with that.
Thanks to the great folks at
The Palm, my fine friends who were in either in attendance or who sent best wishes although they could not be there in person. It was a night I will never forget as long as I live. An Epic evening, INDEED!