Barahonda Blanco Organico 2020

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After having come across the red Barahonda  in a wine tasting with some colleagues and being considerably impressed by it, I have decided to try the white one as soon as I have seen it for sale. 

The choice of grapes for this one promised from the very beginning  to be a rather pleasant and easy drinking wine due to the citrus taste of Verdejo mixed with the more flowery Sauvignon Blanc.  And so it was, resulting in a pleasant balance of soft citrus and white flowers which invade your palate from the very beginning.

 One of the things that has most impressed me in it, was its persistent but fresh ending, revealing quite some seducing youth making it quite flexible in gastronomic terms or even to be enjoyed solo.

This capacity of being drunk on its own reminded me of one of the most iconic American poets which has set the bases for some of the basic feelings that you may still identify in the American society nowadays, Walt Whitman. It was quite an interesting rediscover that I have been through these last days while rereading some of my favourite poems by him and preparing them in a way that I won't scare any of my students. 

 


O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won,
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
                         But O heart! heart! heart!
                            O the bleeding drops of red,
                               Where on the deck my Captain lies,
                                  Fallen cold and dead.

O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills,
For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding,
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
                         Here Captain! dear father!
                            This arm beneath your head!
                               It is some dream that on the deck,
                                 You’ve fallen cold and dead.

My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,
The ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,
From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;
                         Exult O shores, and ring O bells!
                            But I with mournful tread,
                               Walk the deck my Captain lies,
                                  Fallen cold and dead.

16,5/20
Country: Spain
Region: Yecla
Grapes: Verdejo, Sauvignon Blanc
12%
Winemaker: N/A

Website: https://www.barahonda.com/barahonda-blanco-organic/

Location: Hamburg, Germany

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