Thanksgiving to Sake

Since the years tend to pass by more quickly as one gets older, I notice that I haven't written here since January. Good lord. Well, here I am. Happy Thanksgiving. Though I am a huge fan of yamahai and kimoto sakes for this and other big dinner days, I enjoyed some Zinfandel yesterday. Perfectly jammy, ripe and with the perfect amount of spice. Loved it. Now, should you decide to drink some sake for your big dinner, here are a few recommendations:

Tedorigawa Yamahai Junmai, from Ishikawa. Soft, pillowy aromas of mushroom, earth and berries. Great, if not wonderful served room temperature to warm. Pair this with anything from stuffing, to turkey and even the pumpkin pie.

Masumi "Nanago" Yamahai Daiginjo, from Nagano. Incredibly rounded and rich. The smooth texture is unforgettable. You can pair this with lamb, roast pork, hell, even barbeque ribs!!

Taiheizan "Tenko" Kimoto Daiginjo, from Akita. Ripe aroma of banana and apple. Nicely layered with fruits and nuts. Great body, yet full of clarity. Absolutely love this with some sausage stuffing with apples, cranberries and walnuts.

Experiment with sake! Thats the best way to find your favorite pairing.

The Wonderfully Surprising World of Aged Sake

Being a Christmas baby (not exactly, but the 22nd is close enough) I really love winter. I love the fashion, having to get all bundled up just to go outside...scarves, gloves, long coats. And I absolutely love the food of winter. Don't get me wrong, tomatoes, watermelons and nectarines that are perfectly just a bit unripe and crunchy...love 'em too. But there's something about roasts and braising meats, stews and chilis. In Japan, its all about the nabemono. Giant ceramic bowls filled with anything from crab legs to thin sliced beef to eggs and leeks. I am a huge fan of CIY (cook it yourself) dinners. The connection with the food you prepared and are now enjoying with a little bowl of steamed rice.

Just the other day, I had some sake friends in the restaurant. Lately, the Chefs have getting down with wagyu (Japanese Kobe, yes the real stuff) tongue. Now, I myself, am not really a tongue person, or for that matter an offal person, but this stuff is just incredible. Braised in red wine and veal stock, it is oozing with umami. I had an idea

of sending out Hanahato "Kijoshu." Kijoshu holds a special place within the realm of the sake world. It goes like this: at some point during the fermentation, the brewer adds previously brewed sake to the mash, instead of water. After the whole process, this stuff is then bottled and set to age for 8 years. On the nose very mushroomy and earthy with hints of nuts, maple syrup and toffee. The palate is surprisingly light, yet rich with layers of cocoa and more mushrooms. I poured it for my friends about 10 minutes before they were to taste it s

o that it could warm up just a bit...the fridges are a little too cold in my opinion. Anyhow, the verdict was good. It seemed to me that they licked the plate clean. The feedback was very positive.

The whole concept of aged sake is a mixed bag. In addition to the million ways you can make the sake, there another million way to aged it. You can age in the bottle, in the tank, in a 1.8L bottle. The length of time you age. The temperature at which it ages obviously has a serious affect on how the sake ages. Here are a few pics of some various ways I've seen sake age.

The first picture shows junmai sake aging in the heiseigura at Sawanoi brewery in the rural mountains of Tokyo. The bottles were not under temperature control. The second photo shows bottles aging in the old bomb shelter at Tensei brewery in Kanagawa. Like all things in sake, there is full intent for this sake to age. The brewer knows it is going to change. Just how much, though is the question.

Pure Realm

 Chemistry is a wonderful.  Not just because it draws lovers together but because it draws everything together.  Chemistry is wholy responsible for sake.  The incredible microbial exchanges happening create a most delicious elixir.  Each time my lips touch the glass, these days filled with Koshi no Kanbai "Muku."  Holy canoli.  Or should I say holy rice/water/koji/yeast-love.  Goodness.  Im always a big fan of sake and wine whose aromas tell you nothing about what it will taste like.  To me its very interesting that this one liquid could be so deceiving.  Kind of like a good version of when you think you are drinking water, but its really flat, room temp sprite.  Yuk.  

  Muku is this wonderful surprise.  Full aromas of rice, herbs, dirt.  I like dirt.  Once it hits the palate its almost like snow run off.  Clean, light, crisp yet this supple layer.  Mmm mm mm.  And this is when its chilled.  Warm the sucker and its like wrapping your favorite blanket around your soul.  Comforting, warm, amazing.  Just don't heat it too much.

Onna Joshu Tasting

On a cold winter morning, in the prime of sake brewing season, my family and I walked up quiet, cobble-stoned streets to find Onna Joshu brewery. Every year around the same time the brewery opens its doors to the locals, giving them a chance to taste the first of the season's brews.  

As we tuck our heads into the narrow, cramped hallway I could smell the undeniable aromas of fresh pressed sake.  Probably because, before I knew it, we would be in a small room filled with about 80 people all filling their small little cups with Onna Joshu's fresh pressed sake.  There were about 6 or so different sakes to taste.  Surprisingly, I remember almost half of them being nigorizake, or un-filtered sake.  

Being the only gaijin (foreigner) in the room, many took a liking to me, practicing their sake-related english.  Others didn't quite know what to do.  This is very rural Japan where not many foreign travelers visit.  But we had one (probably more) connection....the sake.  

Like most shiboritate brews, their sakes were bright and brash, you could smell the youth in them.  Lots of apples, pears, lime.  Very refreshing with undertones of rice and koji.  Yum, yum.  Perfect for a drive around the countryside on a Sunday afternoon.  Of course my mom-in-law didn't drink.  She doesn't really drink anyway.  So my dad-in-law and I wooped it up.  Had a grand 'ole time in fact.  He enjoys sake very much and I am looking forward to many more events like these in the future.

Kikuyoi Brewery in Shizuoka, Japan

A visit to Michizakura

Sake in the spring time.  There really is nothing more wonderful to enjoy than a glass of your favorite anything in the sunshine.  Although, at the very moment it is dreadfully windy and cold here in the City, but spring is here and its not going anywhere.  Thank goodness.

At a recent "picnic" in Novato, CA for the Sunset Party season opener, I took the opportunity to enjoy a bottle of Michizakura Nama Ginjo.  One of

 the few bottles I brought back with me from Japan.  Tucked away in a little town called Fukuoka-cho, Michizakura utilizes some of the oldest equipment I have ever seen.  History and tradition are the foundations of this small brewery of Gifu Prefecture.  One of the 

smallest productions, perhaps the smallest, Michizakura makes only about 200 koku a year.  One koku is about 180 liters.   The earthen walls were cracked and moldy, tools on the walls looked as if they had been there for ages.  Michizakura-san prides himself on the fact that his sake is completely hand made.  Seeing all the mold and wear on the building, it prompted me to ask about yamahai.  Asked if he made any he said that he doesn't believe in making yamahai unless he is using wild yeasts in the process (rather than adding your own.)  This picture here is the door to his koji room.  He wouldn't show us in there for obvious reasons, it would have been cool to see though.  Today most koji rooms are temperature and humidity controlled environments.  Speaking of koji, Michizakura san's koji grows for about 51 hours.  Using a lot of koji at the beginning is called so-haze.  This allows the koji to grow completely into each rice grain producing a whole lot of enzymes which basically means more amino acids.  More amino acids means more umami and more depth to the sake.  

Michizakura san treated us, my father and mother in law, to a tasting of his sakes after the tour.  He gingerly selected 4 different brews for us to taste.  And like all great sake producers, I could feel the commonality between each sake.  His sakes were bright and fresh with supple fruits and an underlying weighty character that wrapped itself 

around the palate, finishing with a touch of nigami or bitterness to balance it all out.

I think what struck me about the whole experience at Michizakura was the balance of old-fashion and modern.  An avid blogger, Michizakura san regularly updates his workings, in fact the only reason I knew about the brewery was because of my husband, a true lover of anything local, encouraged me to visit and more specifically bring sake home to him!  These beautiful dainty blue bottles are made especially for Japan Airlines First Class flight to Taiwan.  The bottle and label design hint of a high production from a young, new brewery, but its just the opposite.  Just some of the nostalgia that keeps me enjoying sake.  How two or three men can take rice and water together with local koji and yeasts and create this divine elixir with sophistication and beauty.  Wonderful.

Thank goodness for Namazake

   Now, I know there are many who believe that namazake is not what sake should be.  I am not one of those people.  But, I can understand what they are saying....that perhaps the vibrant textures, brilliant juiciness overwhelm the subtle beauty of premium sake.  For me, I guess, its like having kids (which I do not, unless you include my bonsai collection), how can you love one more than the other?  Aren't they perfect in their own perfect little way?  So, lately, I just cant get enough of Harushika "Shiboribana".  Like it's pasteurized cousin, Harushika Junmai Daiginjo, this sake pairs gentle sweetness with bright acidity.  Add in a dash of depth and velvety lines, and POW! you got one yummy drink.  I recommend as aperitif mainly; with richer foods the loveliness of this fresh pressed flower would just get lost.  Happy sipping....