Zinfandel is one of my very favorite wines. Red Zinfandel, that is. So I was recently saddened to hear a few disappointing pieces of news about my favorite varietal.
It’s strange to come across a food product that’s older than you are. Last year, I drank a wine that was 34 years old.
Our buddy, Ben, had happened upon a stock of old bottles at Kahn’s Fine Wines in Indy. In that Continue reading “Drinking Old Wine: Adventures With A 1978 Ridge Zinfandel”