I SOMETIMES think English sparkling wine is like English classical music. That is to say, we suffer from an inferiority complex in this area: having been for so long under a shadow, whether of the German-Austrian musical tradition or of the unquestioned pre-eminence of Champagne, we can't quite believe our native productions are as good as they actually are. On occasions, it has taken outsiders to prove the point, as the great Austro-Hungarian conductor Hans Richter did by conducting the first performances of Elgar's Enigma Variations, Dream of Gerontius and 1st Symphony, or as the Champagne houses of Taittinger and Pommery-Vranken have done by buying land in southern England-to make English sparkling wine, not Champagne, of course.
In fact, both the best English music and the best English sparkling wine are quite brilliant: listening to the Angel's Farewell from Gerontius sung by Felicity Palmer the other day, I felt it was as beautiful as anything written in the past 150 years. It was the same for the COUNTRY LIFE tasting of top English sparklers-conducted on a springlike March day when wines from producers such as Hattingley Valley, Gusbourne and The Grange were equally as thrilling. English sparkling wine has come of age in the past decade or so. The industry has moved from a pioneer period, with a preponderance of peppery retired majors, through a sometimes awkward adolescence to a confident early adulthood. A number of factors have helped: the warming of the climate, although worrying in many ways, has meant that Chardonnay, Pinot Noir and Meunier, the three grapes of Champagne, have no difficulty ripening consistently; serious money has flowed in; and a new generation of highly professional viticulturist and winemakers has taken over from the sometimes inspired, sometimes less inspired amateurs of the early days.
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Tales as old as time
By appointing writers-in-residence to landscape locations, the National Trust is hoping to spark in us a new engagement with our ancient surroundings, finds Richard Smyth
Do the active farmer test
Farming is a profession, not a lifestyle choice’ and, therefore, the Budget is unfair
Night Thoughts by Howard Hodgkin
Charlotte Mullins comments on Moght Thoughts
SOS: save our wild salmon
Jane Wheatley examines the dire situation facing the king of fish
Into the deep
Beneath the crystal-clear, alien world of water lie the great piscean survivors of the Ice Age. The Lake District is a fish-spotter's paradise, reports John Lewis-Stempel
It's alive!
Living, burping and bubbling fermented masses of flour, yeast and water that spawn countless loaves—Emma Hughes charts the rise and rise) of sourdough starters
There's orange gold in them thar fields
A kitchen staple that is easily taken for granted, the carrot is actually an incredibly tricky customer to cultivate that could reduce a grown man to tears, says Sarah Todd
True blues
I HAVE been planting English bluebells. They grow in their millions in the beechwoods that surround us—but not in our own garden. They are, however, a protected species. The law is clear and uncompromising: ‘It is illegal to dig up bluebells or their bulbs from the wild, or to trade or sell wild bluebell bulbs and seeds.’ I have, therefore, had to buy them from a respectable bulb-merchant.
Oh so hip
Stay the hand that itches to deadhead spent roses and you can enjoy their glittering fruits instead, writes John Hoyland
A best kept secret
Oft-forgotten Rutland, England's smallest county, is a 'Notswold' haven deserving of more attention, finds Nicola Venning