I don't care how well-crafted, old, or expensive your wine is... sometimes its the atmosphere of where you are that delivers the real taste!
Case in point Number 2- my sister's college roommate lives in the area and offered to take us out for a drink to get away from the family scene, and to catch up. Being where we were, our only choice was to find a bar using the GPS unit, and we landed at a Bar and Grille. We went into the place- half Applebee's type restaurant, half Sports Bar- complete with waitresses in matching tight black and yellow jerseys, a basketball game on tv, loud club music, and tons of Ocean County Community College students drinking beers. We found a table as far away as we could and noticed an actual wine list! I ordered a house pinot for my sister who likes whites, and I got a Robert Mondavi '06 Cabernet. Which, was a better choice than the Yellowtail Shiraz or other similar reds on the list. And like last time, while the wine seemed fine- my sense of taste was actually distracted by the environment we were in. I couldn't take part in the ritual of drinking wine- the choosing of the wine, opening the bottle, getting to know the wine in first sips, talking about it, and then relaxing with a glass or the bottle. This was a one- sided, drink-it-up-quick-so-we-can-go-soon wine. Uneventful. Disappointing, even.
Makes me miss home that much more.