Ah, Barolo. As they like to say here, “the King of wines, and the wine of Kings.” If you want to appreciate it, you need to have patience, and let’s face it, few people possess this trait nowadays. Really, a good Barolo should not be drunk until it’s 10 years old, but if you want to purchase one of these finer old specimens in a shop here, count on spending between 50 to 100 Euros for a bottle. You can buy them for about a third or a quarter of the price when they’re young, but you need to have a cellar and you need to have patience.
The rolling hillside vineyards of Barolo
Barolo the place is eye-candy: rolling land stretches out from the foothills (Piedmont literally translated) of the Alps where medieval castle towns sit perched on the tops of escarpments, looking over geometrically aligned terraces where virtually every square meter is planted with a Nebbiolo vine. I came here in a used VW Polo and on a budget, but what I found was winemakers consumed with a passion for their craft, good honest people ready to share their enthusiasm with a devotee, and willing indeed to share the wine itself. This place represents southern European hospitality at its best. more>>