Tasmanian Wine Tasting

Tasmania is known as the Apple Isle, so it was a surprise to learn that they're also a grape-growing island and a producer of cool climate wines. With mild, cool summers and long autumn days, the climate here is near perfect for grape-growing, it appears, and the local Pinot Noirs have gained an excellent international reputation in the red category. Chardonnays and Sauvignon Blancs excel in the whites. They also produce some sparkling wines. I really like bubbles. We'd had dinner last weekend at the home of newly found local friends, Marcia and John. They'd treated us to some very lovely Tasmanian wines during the course of the evening including a Bay of Fires Tasmanian Cuvée Pinot Noir Chardonnay Brut (bubbles) and a Home Hill Pinot Noir Estate 2010. Both were excellent. So when they invited us for a day of wine-tasting along Tasmania's Southern Wine Route, how could we refuse? This is one of our serendipitous 90-day rule events. May we add right off the bat, that we're not wine connoisseurs by any means, but we do like drinking wine and we know what we like and what we don't.

First, a little history, because you know how I am. I had to know more about Tasmania's winemaking before I went on the tour. Tasmania, believe it or not, was one of the earliest regions in Australia to be planted with grape vines. Tasmania's first vineyard was planted at New Town near Hobart in 1823 and in 1848, the vineyard's white wine won an award at the Paris Exhibition. It was the cuttings from this vineyard that were supplied for the first vineyards in Victoria and South Australia. And as the wine route guide pointed out “Tasmania can legitimately claim to be the oldest producing wine region in the country!”

Cool climate wines require a late autumn harvest, usually in April to late May, equivalent to a northern hemisphere October-November timeframe. For once, global warming has a beneficial effect, allowing the grapes in some areas here to mature sooner and thus be harvested earlier. With somewhere around 250 individual vineyards on the island, there's lots to choose from. There are four distinct wine routes on the island and we visited three in the Hobart Area, all part of the Southern Wine Route. The Derwent Valley, the Huon Valley and the Coal River Valley regions have several vineyards and Marcia chose three to visit. They have limited open hours (Noon-5pm) and it's a slow, methodical process for all this tasting. We wanted to make sure we got it right.

Our first stop was Nandroya Vineyards in Margate, not far from home. We called at the cellar door, the tasting and sales center for each vineyard. This vineyard is small and compact with astounding views of the D'Entrecasteaux Channel in the distance. Their production is limited and wines are purchased at the vineyard only. Marcia was very familiar with the wines and the owner, John, and so a lively conversation ensued. It seems John was having problems with the local possums and wallabies which had a particular liking for his grape vines and had defoliated several of the plants. Wombats were also an issue … issues we never even considered when we think about vineyards.

We tasted Pinot Noirs and an absolutely wonderful Sauvignon Blanc. The pace was easy-going. It was a gorgeous, warm sunny spring day. No rushing here. Tastings at Nandroya are free although several area vineyards now charge a fee.

The next stop was Stefano Lubiana Wines in the Derwent Valley. Winemaking has a history in this family. For five generations, they've been making wines from Tuscany to Tasmania. Monique, Stefano's wife, was our hostess at the cellar door. There were several wines to try here, beginning with a sparkling wine, an NV Brut Reserve and I could have stopped right there. I'm into bubbles.

John doesn't drink at all (convenient when you need a designated driver) and David tried the bubbles then disappeared outside to chat with John about boats. That left Marcia and me to do all the work. We did a good job, working our way through about about a dozen different wines before Marcia decided to buy a bottle of the original bubbly. Tastings were free here, too.

We picnicked on cheese, fruit and veggies before moving on to Pooley's Vineyard in the Coal River Valley. Pooley's is the 2012 Tasmanian Vineyard of the Year and has just racked up some big top gold awards at the recent Royal Melbourne Wine Show. The vineyard and cellar door are located on a beautiful historic property with a sandstone mansion as its centerpiece. Truth be told, I was more taken with my surroundings than the wine. We paid $5 each for the privilege of tasting about 12 more different wines. I think by the time we tasted the last one, it was hard to discern exactly what we were tasting and what we had tasted. We were feeling mighty mellow though.

For folks who have admittedly purchased box wines in copious quantities before leaving on a passage, we found the wine prices to be quite high...anywhere from $25-$80/bottle and up.

I love the wine tasting jargon. I understand bouquet, nose, finish, oaky, savory, fruity, berry. Those are concrete, tangible, distinguishable descriptions and terms to me. But the marketing department works overtime I think when it comes to descriptions like “unusual seaweed-like note”, “poached fruit finish”, “perfumed hint of Ethiopian espresso and chocolate”, “mouth filling and chewy”. (Was there sediment left in the bottle?) Did you ever watch Kevin Kline and Meg Ryan in the movie French Kiss? Kevin is an aspiring French winemaker with an incredible sense of taste and smell. I thinking that's what I'm lacking. That and the fact I'm not a connoisseur. If I was, I could be more pretentious and I'd be able to create credible BS like this, too. Come to think of it, I used to be a marketer...I could do this; I really could.

 

Take the Ferry to Bruny Island

We were finished with boat work for the time being and looking for a morning respite. We'd walked down to the Bruny Island Ferry Terminal before. It's only a 10-15 minute walk from the marina. We'd previously noted the times for the ferry departure while also noting that walk-on's rode for “free”. One of our favorite words. I packed a couple of sandwiches and a bottle of water and we headed down to the ferry dock. We were heading to Bruny Island. The island is actually more like two islands with a tiny isthmus in the middle connecting the two halves. First explored by Bruni D'Entrecasteaux in 1792 from whence it got its name, Bruny Island was home to sealers and whalers by the early 1800s. From top to bottom, it's nearly 100km long, so we weren't going to see much of it in our few hours, but we were looking forward to the change of pace and a nice hike.

The morning was warm and sunny and just boarding the ferry was good for the soul. The 15-minute ride across the D'Entrecasteaux Channel on the M/V Mirambeema was uneventful, but it was great to be back on the water if only for a few minutes. Once on the island side of the channel, life slows down. There is a small shop at the ferry-boarding area, but nothing else. Once all the vehicles had debarked, there was no more traffic. We had the place to ourselves. We climbed the hill for views of the channel and Bruny's verdant, hilly landscape.

We saw a brown falcon soaring in the blue sky. Birds chirped and fluttered. We added a spotted pardalote to our birdwatching list. Flowers were in bloom and sheep grazed on the grassy hillsides. Bruny is known for its cheese, wine and smoked salmon. We regretfully missed the Oyster Fest which was held last weekend. We saw signs offering tours, land for sale and 100% Tasmanian wallaby pies.

There's much to see on this island and it's better seen by boat. Beautiful bays and anchorages, a very scenic lighthouse and lots of history await us here. This short trip has whetted for appetite for more. The island is criss-crossed with walks and hiking paths. The east coast especially has been visited by Captains Tasman, Furneaux, Flinders, Cook and Bligh, many of whom anchored in Adventure Bay and we intend, of course, to follow their lead. Soon!

 

Raptor and Wildlife Refuge of Tasmania

...and snake removal service For several days in a row, I saw a white safari-type Land Rover parked in the boatyard with the words “Raptor and Wildlife Refuge of Tasmania” painted on its side and in smaller letters just below “Snake Removal Service”. I wondered about it, but never seemed to associate the truck owner with anyone in the boatyard. I was so hoping the owner wasn't plying his snake-removal trade in my neighborhood.

Meanwhile, a fellow on a small sailboat in the water near us had asked David for a hand with a small job on his boat and David gladly obliged. We chatted amiably with him throughout the day while tending to our various outside chores. Come to find out, Craig is the owner of the truck and he also owns the Raptor and Wildlife Refuge. It's located on 20 acres just up the road in Kettering and he invited us to come for a visit. Despite the beckon of boat chores, we didn't hesitate for a second accepting his invitation.

All of the facilities at the Raptor Refuge have been built without any government financial support. Craig's own bank account, private grants and contributions from other concerned conservationists and refuge support members have allowed him to continue to build what he started in 1998. The facilities include a new educational center, two of the largest raptor flight aviaries in the southern hemisphere, as well as several smaller enclosures. He's in the process of building a flight test tunnel which will allow him to evaluate his patients and determine when they can be released back into the wild. Though he concentrates primarily on injured raptors, he won't turn away any hurt animal as evidenced by a wallaby that received a kind word during our tour.

He is quick to point out that this is a “refuge for hurt animals”, not a zoo. It will never be “open to the public”. We felt very privileged to have the opportunity to visit the refuge with him as our guide. He plans to offer school visits to educate kids about raptors and he will have “open days” for members and invited guests, but no regular admission hours. His work is with the raptors and wildlife, not the public, and he takes it seriously.

As we wandered from cage to cage, Craig took the time to educate us about each of the birds we encountered. We saw swamp harriers first. These small raptors are the only ones who nest on the ground and are many times injured by farmers during the hay-mowing season such as was the case with the fellow we saw.

In one cage, we saw an Australian hobby, one of Australia's smallest, native raptors. We saw a peregrine falcon in the next cage. This falcon is not only the fastest bird on earth, it is in fact, the fastest animal on earth with diving speeds clocked at over 200mph.

There were several wedge-tailed eagles in one of the huge aviaries. Some were irreparably injured and would remain at the refuge, but a couple were healing well and would be released soon. We watched as one in particular soared overhead, obviously ready for Craig to return him to the wild.

I liked the grey goshawks, especially a white female morph that was a permanent refuge resident. In typical female fashion, she posed nicely for a photo before heading for the cover of some bush. The local farmers, however, are not enamored with goshawks as they have a penchant for chicken dinners.

Two masked owls, amazingly strong and adept hunters, sat perched in the corner of an enclosure. To demonstrate their noiseless flight, Craig prompted one of them to move to the other side of the cage. As promised, not a wing flutter was heard … perfect silence. No wonder they're such stealthy hunters. This guy unfortunately was blind in one eye.

We noted, as we were leaving, a small enclosed cage at the entrance to the refuge with a bandaged eagle painted on the front. This was the drop-off box for injured animals, just in case Craig wasn't there.

Craig indicated he'd been very busy with snake calls over the last couple of days. It's warmed up considerably and the snakes are more active. He'd thought to stop by last night to show us a tiger snake he'd just caught … the fourth most venomous snake in the world ... but got another snake call to attend to. Just in case you were wondering the cost for snake removal: AU$80.

Cost of peace of mind once the snake is removed: priceless.