I am always thinking about this. If there is a particular bottle of wine I wish to open, I will plan a meal around it. More often, I will come up with the dish and then select a wine. This is why I was puzzled last weekend when we met another couple for dinner at a byo. I had never been to the restaurant, but it was a French bistro, and they have been several times, and he is a wine geek. I was thinking of a 1998 Grand Puy Lacoste, or maybe a Rhone. When I queried my friend as to what he was bringing along, he said a 2003 Quintessa. Yikes.....I didn't say a word about not considering it a good match to the food since they may have been planning to get thick, juicy steaks, which is the only thing I could phathom eating with such a young California red.
Well, it was a traditional French bistro offering a delicious version of escargots, and onion soup. My friend opened his white wine for us to enjoy with the appetizers - a young California Sauvignon Blanc from Forth - nice and fruity, but not very good company for my escargots

So, I opened the '98 GPL, and the earthy wine turned out to pair very well with the escargots. My entree was roast chicken and another good match to the GPL. At this time, the others had turned their attention to the Quintessa. A small sip confirmed my opinion that this wine was not working with the food, although not horrible with my husband's disappointing rendition of steak frites. The other roast chicken and a stew of bison short ribs would have been better matched to the GPL, in my opinion, of course. It didn't seem to bother these predominantly California wine drinkers, and from what I could tell, they even preferred it to the Bordeaux. Last month, I was in Paris having fabulous roast chicken at Allard and we drank a bottle of a 2001 Bourgogne that was just perfect with the food. This meal didn't come close to that experience, but I felt my wine choice, was correct. I would have brought a Burgundy to dinner, but my wine buddy's wife does not drink Pinot Noir. When they ordered dessert, I found a purpose for my glass of Quintessa.
It was my dessert.
Fast forward to next weekend when we visit wine friends for dinner on their boat. I will inquire as to the food being served, and will select a bottle accordingly, when I know full well, that they will open whatever they feel like drinking without any thought to matching the food.
But then there is tomorrow night when we meet some wine friends in the city where we will indulge in a tasting menu created for the wines we are bringing. Now,
that is a dinner I look forward to.