As I write, I have just opened Jared Dixon's green-waxed and corked bottle of 2016
Jilly Field Blend the label of which features a greyscale, alert hare, the type
you see, like wallabies for example, sitting up, ears vertical, scanning and
ready to bound off in the opposite direction from what they are perceiving. The
list of grape varieties in this Field Blend is like the chants of the Catholic
liturgy for Easter: the reds being Nebbiolo, Shiraz, Tempranillo, Tannat,
Pinotage, Tinta Cao, Touriga, Barbera, and the whites being Gewurtzraminer, Chardonnay,
Viognier and Petit Manseng. Dixon took the grapes of the first rows of Mark
Kirkby's Topper's Mountain 'fruit-salad' vine plantings, which are usually
under attack from birds in the nearby bush. Dixon's hand-made wines are made
from what it to hand. He whole-bunch pressed and fermented with the abundant wild
yeast of New England and the Northern Rivers. The Field Blend's subtle, mixed
perfume is of calamine lotion, vanilla and orange peel. In colour, it's really
a deepish ruby-crimson, and that's because, despite those whites, many of the
reds are big red-wine grapes. Its palate is, not unexpectedly, surprising: at
the very end is the citrus of the whites; before that is, briefly, Turkish delight;
in the middle, some musk sticks; toward the end, some orange peel again; and at
the beginning is citrus, where the whites are very strong. So it is wine that
glides across borders.
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