Of course I’ve been cellared long enough – lots of people like to keep me in the dark.
Heading East out of Keromeos, up the hill, first right, past the Police Station. (Check how many vehicles in the parking lot), and then down the hill onto the flats of Cawston to the vines of the grapes in this lovely Merlot.
The meat started its way to tenderness hours before we opened the bottle to breathe. All the aromas filling kitchen didn’t lead to restraint when it came to dinner time.
You might want to head for the winery in West Kelowna and sample some of their other vintages.
And just so you understand the furrin words. Όχι means NO and αρνίσια κοτσάνια means lamb shanks.
Mt Boucherie Merlot
