New York City wine merchants, part 2: Soho Wines, ABC Wine Company, September Wines, Smith & Vine
See me walking down Fifth Avenue, a walking cane here at my side. I take it everywhere I walk, I'm an Englishman in New York. - Well, almost. Even though I like to think that four years in London give me some English credentials, I have never owned a walking cane. Nor a bowler hat for that matter. The part about Fifth Avenue is true though, as a couple of weeks ago the Wine Rambler went on the road again for another New York adventure. It included a visit to a biodynamic winery on Long Island, and there also had to be a follow-up from last year's random tour of NYC wine merchants. I wish I could take you with me, all the way to New York City. So come with me, gentle reader, for another voyage of exploration. Ooh, and when you wake up in the mornin' with your head on fire and your eyes too bloody to see, go on and cry in your coffee but don't come bitchin' to me! (And if you can identify all music references in this text without the help of the internet please do visit me in London for a hangover-free Riesling.)
My first day in New York City found me randomly wandering the streets of downtown Manhattan, listening to the music of the traffic in the city, linger on the sidewalk where the neon signs are pretty. How can you lose, I thought, and indeed a neon sign suddenly popped up, guiding me to my first random wine shop: Soho Wines & Spirits.
Following the annoying habit of professors grading papers, whenever I enter a wine shop I find that I first check what I know best, i.e. the German language section, and then gauge the shop based on that. This time I made a deliberate effort not to do it - and was surprised by discovering a tiny selection of Greek wines (including Cabernet Sauvignon from Chateau Harlaftis or Agioritikos from Tsantali). In terms of shelf space though, France and the US (or rather California) dominate the shop, with a good range of Italian and Australian wines available too. Among the US wines I was quite excited to find a Kung Fu Girl Riesling waiting for me. For months this wine kept showing up in my Twitter feeds, so I was happy to eventually get my hands on a bottle.
So follow the Wine Rambler south, towards the Lower East Side, on a nice autumnal walk to September Wines, where the morn meets the dew and the tide rises, a true glory box of a wine shop. For this one I feel I need to get out of my way and stop quoting from songs with a NYC focus, and that is because Portishead - which they were playing when I popped in - really suit the atmosphere in this stylish shop. A shop that my small, elderly compact camera could not do any justice (this was one of the moments when I wished I'd brought the SLR).
There was something about the light, the music, the way the bottles were presented, the cute girls working there - just the overall atmosphere that made the lively shop very likeable. In an ideal world, they'd kept playing Portishead with a massive thunderstorm coming down on New York City and the shop with all of us being sucked into an alternate dimension that was stylishly dark with shiny bits. 'Cause everyone's your friend in New York City, and everything looks beautiful when you're young and pretty. The streets are paved with diamonds and there's just so much to see. But I digress.
Luckily, September Wines is not only about atmosphere, there is also the wine. In terms of Germany, the range is not too big, but it includes our favourite Van Volxem Saar Riesling (for $21 one of the most interesting buys I have seen in NYC) and a few other Rieslings, for instance from Johannishof or St. Anna. I have to say that I found the Austrian range much more sexy though, with a small yet really good balance of wines. This included a Blauer Zweigelt from favourites Anita and Hans Nittnaus, Grüner Veltliner from Sepp Moser and Anton Bauer and a Riesling from Graf Hardegg. All of these wines I'd have bought, but as I live close to the source I went for an American Pinot Noir instead (review to follow). It was recommended by the very helpful staff member I pestered for US wine recommendations, and who also tolerated my excessive (yet unsuccessful) picture taking while they were getting ready for a tasting.
A few days later I was strolling through Brooklyn, which was very calm and almost empty on a Tuesday morning, making me feel like the only living boy in New York. However, I was not, as there was another boy working at Smith & Vine, a cute wine shop with an interesting selection of German and Austrian wines. And a fantastic ceiling.
Up a notch
I expect our readers will at some point get tired of us commenting how much we like each other's postings, and I wasn't going to either, out of sheer envy that you get to go to New York City an I don't. But credit to whom credit is due: you kicked it up a notch with this ramble. Got me with the song lyrics. I confess I had to resort to google for all but two of them, shame on me.
In reply to Up a notch by Julian
Well, thank you, kind sir!
Well, thank you, kind sir! I thought virtual shopping might be more interesting with a bit of music...