Started with a Dauvissat 2000 Chablis 1er Cru "La Forest," the last bottle a handful purchased in Chicago on release. Luckily, this was in great shape. Medium yellow, fabulous texture, vivid, still a little fresh tree and citrus fruit sliding into waxy honey in the mouth, long and minerally finish, no perceptible oxidation. I also have a lone 2002 to go...
Our friends brought a 2016 Petit-Figeac St.-Émilion which they'd bought to bring to dinner at our place months ago, when it was still cold (that event was postponed by the Great Siphonapteric Invastion of 2025); I worried about how it would work with the revised, springy menu, but it was actually just fine: while this was a pretty dense wine, it was neither heavy nor, at this stage, especially tannic, showing velvety black currant fruit accented by graphite and a little vanilla.
I had a full 5-oz. pour of each, making for the largest quantity of ethanol I've actually swallowed in one sitting in a year -- a very nice way to celebrate 12 months of successful moderation, which has kept me arrythmia-free. If my cardiologist was hoping for a new set of golf clubs, he'll have to wait!
