Finding the Fun in Wine
Poor wine. It has that bad reputation of being the drink of snobs. For many, thinking of wine conjures up images of pompous asses sitting around and swirling vino in their mouth just to spit it out and claim that it is pure swill. Then, they will proceed to tell you every boring and obnoxious reason as to how and why they have come to such a conclusion. Sadly, though occasionally true, this is not an accurate depiction of a real wine lover. Wine brings joy and whimsy into the connoisseur’s world, and the quest for most of us is to find that next bottle that completely rocks our world, and to enjoy every bottle we encounter along the way. This was a fact that I was reminded of during a recent family trip to the Black Hills of South Dakota.
Small
towns made up of building and homes that used to be frequented by the likes of
Wild Bill Hickok, Calamity Jane, gold miners and bandits, used as saloons and
brothels, the scene for poker games and shoot-outs, one would not expect to
find a thriving wine industry in this mountainous area. Whiskey, maybe, but not
wine. However, interspersed between the wine bars and restaurants sporting
pleasing wine lists, there are a handful of wineries doing their part to show
that amazing wine can be found in the most fun and interesting places.
I had
discovered and fell in love with Bell Jolí during my first trip to Deadwood, so,
of course, my second time through not only led me to their Deadwood tasting
room, but also their sparkling house in Sturgis. During that adventure, as my
husband and I ventured our way to Hill City, I had been astounded to see that
Bell Jolí was not alone, and that there were a variety of other wineries scattered
throughout the area. Then and there, I made a promise to myself that I would
try more South Dakota wines the next time I found myself in this beautiful
place, and that is exactly what I did this summer.
The
first wine stop of my vacation was to the Deadwood tasting room of Naughti
Winery – soon to be Evoke Winery, and once known as Naked Winery. And, though
they may be confused as to what their name should be, that confusion did not
cross over to their wine.
Connected to a shop stocked full of
shirts and snarky paraphernalia, the tasting room gave the vibe of an old-time
saloon. Unique décor included a skeleton seated at a piano, they had a winery
dog that liked to howl along to its favorite songs – no joke, and they had an
enticing snack menu that included pretzel bites with nacho cheese. Walking in,
I definitely expected to have fun, but I never expected the quality of
treatment and wines we received.
From the
moment we stepped inside, the guy pouring for us treated my mom and I like we
were his best friends, took the time to learn our palates and suggest wines
that he was obviously very passionate about, and made sure that the rest of our
party, there for the food and moral support, were taken care of. And, then,
there were the wines. And, holy crap, were they extraordinary wines. Every time
I took a sip, I could taste the time and care that went into these delicious
quaffs, and I couldn’t believe I was drinking such a wonderful wine selection
in such a non-pretentious and relaxed environment. A place that served pretzels
with cheese. There wasn’t a single wine at this tasting room I didn’t like, but
the three that totally knocked my socks off were the Missionary Cabernet Franc
with its crazy spiciness mixed with juicy berries and lavender, the 2020 Better
Together Malbec stuffed full of dark fruit, chocolate and pepper, and the
Climax Red Blend with its bold and creamy cherry and brown baking spice notes. All
three of these were absolutely delicious now and had the structure for aging. I
walked out of there with five bottles, a jacket, and a whole lot of happiness.
If I had the time, and the Wild Bill Days had not been going on, I would have
gone back on another day with a fresh palate to try the wines I hadn’t yet had
the privilege to sample. This was a wine experience for the books.
My next
Black Hills wine excursion was to Prairie Berry Winery in Hill City. Sharing
beautiful grounds with Miner Brewing Company and a general store, with a
variety of indoor and outdoor seating, this location had something for the
whole family. After ordering lunch from their lovely café, my mom,
sister-in-law and I headed straight for the wine bar. With many wine options
containing both noble grape choices and wines made with grapes and fruits grown
locally, it was a difficult task choosing which five I would try with my
complimentary tasting. It didn’t help the decision-making process that so many
of these wines had fun names connected to the Black Hills area. As I am
hit-or-miss when it comes to sweeter wines, I chose mostly from their dry wine
options, and put two sweet ones into the mix just to change things up. I was so
glad that I did, as the sweeter options were definitely the stars of the show,
with the Pumpkin Orange taking the cake. And, the best thing about this wine
was that all three of us, with our very diverse palates, all loved it. In fact,
we all loved it so much that we each bought a bottle to take home with us, and
we bought a bottle to split over lunch. It was over this most delicious lunch
and bottle of delightful vino that I had to remind myself that sometimes I need
to step out of my wine norms to experience something magical, because this
bottle of Pumpkin Orange was truly magical.
My last
South Dakota wine stop was to Firehouse Wine Cellar’s Firehouse Smokejumper
Station in Hill City. During the planning of our trip, I had mentioned to my
husband I would like to stop if we had time, but no biggie if we didn’t. But,
after enjoying a glass of their Old Vine Zinfandel at Custer’s Last Stop – a
definite must if you ever find yourself in the small town of Custer with its restaurant
of simple and tasty food, wide selection of local adult beverages, and fun gift
shop – I realized I just had to try more wines from Firehouse Wine Cellar.
A large
room with a square bar right in the middle, patrons were scattered around it
trying either the wine, or beers from Firehouse Brewing Co. This tasting room
had a comforting and fun air to it, and the three bustling bartenders helped
perpetuate this feeling as they welcomed and made sure everyone was adequately
taken care of. Another vast wine list with fun names and labels depicting the
South Dakota life, the struggle was real when it came to what wines I was going
to choose, but I finally made my decision, and boy did I make some good
choices.
Out of
the seven wines I tried, not a single one scored less than an eight on my ten-point
scale, and once again I was astounded by the quality of this area’s wines with
their distinct notes, strong structures, and lasting finishes. I truly felt
like I was in some famous tasting room. After I sipped and savored, I bought
myself a bottle of the 2020 Gold Bell Syrah, the 2020 Malbec, and the ultra-fun
and delicious red blend of Marquette and black currants called Chicken in
Pants. Fruity with just the right amount of dryness, this wine was as amusing
as its label of a chicken in overalls was. Upon the first sip, I knew I had to
have this wine with chicken strips dunked in barbecue sauce. This was the
ultimate zany find, and both its flavor and label brought a smile to my face.
I will
forever be grateful for my most enjoyable trek through the Black Hills of South
Dakota. This adventure reminded me that you never know when and where you will
stumble upon the next special wine. Wine is supposed to be fun, and delicious
wine can come in all sorts of packages and from all sorts of places, and it is
important to never forget that. Cheers to the whimsy and joy wine brings into
our lives.
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