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MASTA HENDRIK THOMA

my first reaction: I do not know, never drunk ...

photography: copyright joerg lehmann

an invitation to drink the hamburger Master Sommelier Hendrik Thoma is like a private audience at the Vatican. you should drink in his practice and his label can think of at home. weitgefehlt to assume that the measurement be taken only bread and wine from the cellar. when drinking hendrik, then he drinks. even the highly devout Catholics with his dogma is not well taken into the house thoma. So who goes to drink hendrik, should be weinfest to lead from the master, can not get tired and enjoy the cuisine (thanks beverly!). the nose does not rest on such evenings, the liver has a marathon schedule, the senses go through the roof, the glass is no longer handle the ... a drive through the mountains of the wines were great. Let your little wine know welcoming home! Hendrick makes you ready. advise all led to nothing, lost away to anyone who does not guess the year, the continent has not at all, let alone the grape. what this man has thoma in my head? a wine-register? times, the encyclopedia of wine as a child swallowed kompletto? many questions to answer even more.

Thus, the following bottles were one by one (sequence I missed) in the stand, lie, sit uncorked, emptied, swallowed, do not guess and orgasmic body through the flushed:

CHAMPAGNE LOUIS ROEDERER, Vintage 2003

CHAMPAGNE ROEDERER Luois, BLANC DE BLANC 2003

Graf Adelmann, 2003 BRUSSELS LACE

Palladius THE SADIE FAMILY, 2008 SOUTH AFRICA

SINE QUA NON, POKER FACE :-( Forgot year)

AU BON CLIMAT, SANTE BARBARA CHARDONNAY 2008

AU BON CLIMAT, STA. RITA HILLS PINOT NOIR 2005

HERMITAGE LA CHAPELLE, CHAPOUTIER 1995 CHATEAU LEOVILLE LAS

CASS, ST. JULIEN MEDOC 1945

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Graf Adelmann

there somewhere on the horizon, the grapes from the sun tickled

here on the Neckar were have sporting character. in the fifties times to be a horse-drawn carriage abgeglitscht. they came in the Neckar to be eden

me for the garden. no frills, no bling bling

the Song of the Earth. Poetry meets Bacchus

in the large staircase of the castle to help the "railing" in the case of the case

sit, enjoy and niemehr go

evening when the sun is coming ...

in the noble man's hand is of course read all

felix alone in the vineyards

the perspective of and the apple / plum trees

photography: copyright joerg lehmann

Sun a name would have to call his! without compromise and ask!

Adelmann family is from the 13th jh. Neckar always on the go. the fairy-tale castle, which was strictly speaking a castle (is), rests contented in his own elegant park, which could be sending you a substantial forest. no tree-lined precisely calibrated or cumbersome tried planting rows in the graphics, but an "organized chaos" with roses and green, so right after my gusto.

plane trees as old as three grandfathers walnut trees, as fruitful as the mother of all nuts and longing for the smell in the undergrowth. memories of my childhood are in the garden of my grandparents alive, faded black and white pictures get back to their contrast, in the here and now I'm the happiest person in the world.

now that are neither noble man's tree-dealer or gardener, rather weingärtner, so winemakers. Junior Felix, beau and artists illuminate the eye when he speaks of "AUTUMN IN THE PARK" says one of the great family of the palace. he makes it to the father, who has imitated his father and so vinified to drink at church for generations.

father and son, relaxed and cultivated genre (the term of course French, Italian, English fluent ...), drinkers are sympathetic and serious grower. numerous white and red wines to leave the chateau, also sent to numerous wine freaks. My first surprise visit by a German grower. I have never tasted the grapes, the wine it had not been for me. what surprised me? the Brussels lace of 2003! a red wine grape, the clever.

conclusion: well worth the visit, worth a detour and worth a large order.

www.graf-adelmann.com

winery Graf Adelmann

burg to check beck

71711 Steinheim-Kleinbottwar

tel: 07148/921.22.0

sale monday to friday 09:00 -12:00 and 14:00-18:00 / Saturday 09:00 to 13:00

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melts.

Yes, yes, the time is gone. Rast. Falls. Creeps. No idea where. Perhaps because, behind the hill over the mountain, falling into a hole, plunging into the abyss of universal, spun around to crawl out by himself at the other end, snail-like, echsengeschwind, slow the speed of lightning ...

The world rolls on itself and now and then I come across a piece. As I get pictures from Tuscany, from the women's meeting and I think: Since it looks like here. Somewhere there is a burning, nuclear-contaminated land. And raining in Germany it ...

Not here. The August heat has melted all the movements become slower and slower and eventually solidify into a soft sandstone. Flies are the only engines with unutterable growl reverberates loudly through the midday silence. And the earth cracked in Anstrum of the photons. Otherwise - just nothing happening here by what happens otherwise, where the action has settled. Just summer. Downtime, as elsewhere in the winter.

People having their trouble with it. Something has to happen yet. Well, then we are building containing the solar tower - until the first fall with heat stroke from the ladder. Or chop the way - to the limit of the fatigued metal, which suddenly too soft to be without prejudice to still be drilled in the slate floor. Anger comes and anger at so much resistance from the matter. Alina and asks me: Who actually invented the war? And I think, probably some who have in the summer bored and annoyed ...

I understand it is hard to bear it to-permanent "holiday feeling". Of course there are many things to do and the need for agile similarities eyes seem clear. But it's just not really the South resists such intrusive Weltgestalterei and is self-sufficient. And we humans - can melt only on earth or stroke die, are more variations it here. Like me, though I myself am now and then entirely "go-nutz" feel. But that will just happen. At the latest when the first rain comes ....

and otherwise - I have rented a house - for the so-called winter. And found that the image of this House I carry with me a long time. Now it has become a reality. Just small enough to not be intrusive. Recently renovated enough not to degenerate into a new work project. Just far enough away to give me space here in the potpourri of menschlcihen community psyche. And just close enough to walk. Just my size, so to speak. From September. If I'm up to then melted into a new form ...