13 December 2000 - Back to France
Part of the fun of travel is coming home. I spent the last month stateside voting and visiting. The eight hour flight from Atlanta to Paris almost seems routine now. It is still a long sleepless night that leaves us with the fatigue of décalage horaire but the French accents and the food on our Air France flight remind us of where we are going. The only problem with the impeccable service is that the stewardess complemented Aprille's accent over coffee. Aprille beamed so brightly with pleasure/pride it did no good to dim the lights and I got less sleep than usual. Usually Air France is more expensive but I found round trip tickets for $350 (don't ya lova da internet?). The round trip tickets from Paris were about $100 cheaper than from the States. The dollar is so strong now that things are cheaper in France than in the USA.
Although the flight arrived at 6:00 a.m., we don't get back to Lavardin until 2:00 p.m. The TGV train from Gare Montparnasse in Paris to Vendome only takes forty-two minutes but the speed seems irrelevant when you have to wait four hours to leave the station. We try to stay awake to get back on French time but it is hopeless. After an hour at home I fall asleep. I hear a knock on the door. Maurice saw my car at the foot of the mountain and decided to come up and tell me the good news. He tells me that he has just purchased forty-three liters of a very good Bordeaux for me and that it needs to be bottled soon. He hands me the corks and labels but I tell him that I will be down later. I try to go back to sleep but I keep thinking of that dark, rich red liquid loosing its essence in a plastic container. I get up and go down to see Maurice.
He is in the process of loading apples in a large bin. I ask him if he is making eau-de-vie but he tells me the apples are for cider. He owns a half dozen caves that are all dedicated to the production and preservation of alcohol in one form or another. Last year he was making eau-de-vie from apples. He uses the eau-de-vie to make pousse d'épine, feuille de pêcher and vin côt. Maurice is about sixty-five years old and seems to have limitless energy, most of which is spent in the production of alcoholic beverages. All I have to do is ask how one makes cider to get the full course.
I am ready to get down to the business of my Bordeaux
but no business transaction in the bas vendomois can proceed
without a taste of something to relax the tension of a transfer
of money. Maurice pours me a pousse d'épine and
I admire the dark rich color before sipping this spicy, port-tasting
liquid. I tell him that the pousse d'épine that
I made in July has turned a cloudy brown color. He tells me that
my problem is that I let myself be guided by the counsels of
Monsieur Jean who is much better at drinking pousse d'epine
than making it. Of course Jean and Maurice are old friends and
never miss a chance to dig at each other a little. Nevertheless,
I include myself among the group who drink better than fabricate,
so I write down the advice of Maurice which is to let les
épines leaves steep longer in the eau-de-vie
before adding the wine and use a sealed container so the gases
won't escape. It just goes to show that even the most serious
problems in life have a solution.
Maurice finally gives me the bill for the thirty-two liters of Bordeaux. He says that 768 francs is a lot to pay for thirty-two liters but that this is a very, very correct Bordeaux that has been aging in the barrel since 1998. Thirty-two liters will make forty-three bottles. Monsieur Jean kindly found me the special shaped Bordeaux bottles which are de rigueur for a good Bordeaux and he will drop the bottles off tomorrow. I do a quick calculation to estimate the cost of this precious elixir. It is about $2.40 per bottle. I love this country.
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