Volnay Visit
Cramped cellars and heavily camouflaged old bottles.
Thus it was only through the good offices of a friend who had worked for Michel Lafarge in Volnay that I secured an appointment to visit the cellar and taste the wines. Lafarge is a quiet spoken man in his eighties, now assisted by his slightly more demonstrative son Frédéric and I unwittingly raised a laugh from both of them by saying ‘Meursault’ instead of ‘merci’ upon being poured a sample. The cellar fits the stereotype perfectly: cramped and gloomy with dark passages leading off in every direction. Stacks of old bottles dating back to 1937 are submerged below a mound of mould and fungus.
These are reckoned to be amongst the very best examples of Volnay and they can also age superbly. The premier wine is the Clos-des-Chênes but none of the others, including the laboriously named Clos-du-Château-des-Ducs, should be ignored, right down to the generic Bourgogne rouge.
Volnay is a quiet village full of twisting streets and narrow passageways with a lovely old church at the centre. The village and its surrounding vineyards are woven together and it is not possible to tell where one ends and the other begins. There’s a quiet prosperity to the place and heaven knows what vinous treasures lurk behind the high gates and, indeed, under the very streets you walk on.