Mead Taste-off
Summer is here and knowing that it will will only last a few days at most, I invited a bunch of friends over for a barbeque. Summer just isn’t summer without spending at least one evening defiantly trying to cook sausages in the pouring rain, or biting through the thick black crust on a piece of burnt chicken to find that it is complete raw and bloody in the centre. Yum…
It was also a good opportunity to crack open a few bottles of the unidentified homemade wines that are cluttering up the garden shed, sample the accidental cider, and at last to have my long-awaited mead taste-off with Fendog.
Firstly, the cider. Well, what can I say… it was sweeter that I expected, and flatter than Fendog’s wallet. After the explosive bottling episode, I had expected some secondary fermentation in the bottles but clearly the yeast had bought it. Still, it was very pleasant. I’m not a cider fan but could happily have enjoyed a couple of jars of this scrumpy. The Paramedic, who is a cider drinker, also gave it the thumbs up.
Next, the mead. We had to drink our way through three (still unknown) bottles til we actually located my mead, but we got there eventually, and thankfully Fendog had managed to distiguish his mead from his (potentially poisonous) ginger wine. Here is my completely unbiased review of the two meads:
Trenchfoot's
Nectar of the GodsFendog's
Mead of Death
Appearance Bright and clear with a rich golden colour and great legs. Honestly looks like urine. With suspended proteins. Possible infection.
Nose Intense clean honey aroma. Complex character including candied orange and apricots. Some honey odours but also a definite mustiness you sometimes get with country wines.
Palate Elegantly sweet and smooth, with well-balanced acidity and freshness. Surprisingly easy to drink. Dryer than camel’s scrotum with a distinct burning sensation to the throat and mouth.
