A bad wine will teach you a lot

What’s the best piece of advice you’ve ever received?

When I had just begun following wines as a passion, I used to seek advise from a lot of people who were knowledgeable about it. Over a period of time I found such advice very helpfully in my wine journey.

In this context the best piece of advise I’ve ever received is this: “Taste as many wines you can lay on hands on”.

Taste all wines

Taste and not Drink Notice the key word here is Taste and not Drink. It implies that as a student of wine one should not be choosy and endeavour always should be to taste a vast number of wines irrespective of whether they are good, bad, ugly or beautiful.

Taste and make notes by writing down in a note book dedicated for this purpose or if that’s not possible make a mental not about the peculiarities of the wine.

A bad wine will also teach you a lot of things It’s the best teacher. It tells you what all it lacks in its style and taste and why. This also helps you to appreciate and value a good wine.

Cheers !!

Published by mukulmanku

My wine journey started in 2013 and I soon earned my WSET certifications in quick succession. At same time I started with writing on wines on my blog page and also got opportunities to write for renowned wine magazines in India. I’ve also written a couple of research papers on Indian wine industry. Presently I’m also tenanting the position of the President Delhi Wine Club. I’m on panel of Judges in International Wine Challenge (London) and Michelangelo Wine and Spirits Awards (South Africa). I believe in the tagline : Wine Connects.

5 thoughts on “A bad wine will teach you a lot

  1. Excellent and in total agreement with you – “A bad wine will also teach you a lot of things It’s the best teacher. It tells you what all it lacks in its style and taste and why. This also helps you to appreciate and value a good wine.”

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