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                 June 
                  29, 2009  Riquewihr  
                Another pretty day. No agenda. We drove south to Orschwihr. 
                  Parked and looked about. Walked into the Chateau d'Orschwihr 
                  winery. I have had their wine and liked it, so it seemed like 
                  a good idea to try some more. The winemaker, Hubert was there 
                  to take us through many wines. Perfect English, very gracious, 
                  very familiar with new world wines, too. We started with a cremant 
                  and moved onto the drys and then the stickies. We came out with 
                  5 wines (we had to stop 'cause we only have 24 slots. Oh- for 
                  some reason, very kind, but Holger brought us 3 bottles of Bordeaux, 
                  so we gotta get that home, too. Thanks Holger.) It was time 
                  for lunch. We headed south and passed by one of the Grand Cru 
                  vineyards (got one at Ch. d'Orschwihr), Bollenberg.  
                  
                  
                In Wettolsheim, we went into the only spot open for lunch. 
                  This is not a tourist stop, at all. The average age was probably 
                  60. And by the name, Au Pied de Cochon, it is not suprising 
                  that there are a lot of pigs about the place. More than Joe's 
                  has gorillas. The owner made a point of coming up to us during 
                  our meal and say hi. Everyone new each other in the place. Haut 
                  cuisine? Non. But good country fare. Jeff and I both got the 
                  menu du jour, starting with salad composee. Then Jeff had the 
                  turkey in some sort of tomato sauce and I had the pizza bolognesa 
                  (very like the tarte flambee, really). We had the pinot blanc 
                  and a nice view of the local color. Oh, so many of the villages 
                  sport a "village fleuri" sign. There are beautiful flowers everywhere, 
                  along the streets, on the balconies ...  
                  
                After lunch we walked about the village and went to Domaine 
                  Albert Mann. The Times did a review last month. Since we new 
                  we were coming to Alsace, I put it on my list. Very helpful 
                  guy, who also spoke perfect English, took us through the wines. 
                  They do many in screwcap. Yipee. If there was anything we wanted, 
                  we were told to contact the only importer, from Pennysylvia, 
                  and it shouldn't be a problem to get it. We walked out with 
                  4 (only one screwcap. They export most to Australia/New Zealand), 
                  one a pinot noir. Really.  
                  
                Okay, now for the tourist bit. We drove south to Kintzheim 
                  to La Montagne des Singes. This is a rehab/sanctury for the 
                  Barbary Macaque. When you come in, they give you popcorn to 
                  feed to the ones that want it. 
                   
                  
                Then we hightailed it to La Volerie des Aigles and caught the 
                  last presentation of the Eagles, vultures, other birds of prey. 
                  Very pretty seeing the birds flying about the castle.  
                  
                Busy day. Finished with dinner in Riquewihr at Restaurant La 
                  Dime. Got the small plates (no joke that was what was on the 
                  menu). Jeff had only 2 sausage with choucroute and a green salad 
                  (not a proper choucroute garni, but way enough) and I had the 
                  galettes. This was two very big masses of shredded fried potatoes 
                  topped with smoke pork product and munster cheese melted on 
                  top. Oh a small salad. We shared an 06 pinot blanc VV from Freyburger 
                  et Fils. Finished with a cherry tart and coffee. The waitress 
                  warned us about the pits in the cherries. It took awhile for 
                  me to get it, but I did know that they are left in, so that 
                  helped. Not too late tonight, since we got a driving day tomorrow. 
                 
                On to Champagne 
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