Cabernet Steal from One of Stags Leap’s Greatest Sites
In Wine Spectator’s “dream vintage” Britt Nichols sourced pristine fruit from a blue-chip vineyard directly next door to Stag’s Leap Wine Cellars — her bottling is priced at a fraction of what those wines will set you back. How? At one of the district’s greatest sites — right next door to where Warren Winiarski grew his famous 1973 Cabernet (which beat our French First Growths at the Judgement of Paris tasting), and where three 2014 releases earned between 92-96 points from Robert Parker — the fruit was impeccable. When the winery’s management decided to trim production by 7%, a few calls were made, one to Britt. The young winemaker pounced on the opportunity. Nichols isn’t the only lucky one, now that she’s paying it forward to Wine Access. $120 on release. Just $29 today for a Cabernet that balances power and elegance, muscle and delicacy — so characteristic of Nichols’ wines and is also the hallmark of Stags Leap Cabernet Sauvignon.
If you’re familiar with Britt’s resume, you’ll understand why the chance to make wine with blue-chip Stags Leap fruit presents such an extraordinary possibility. Her deft touch with Cabernet comes from time spent at Jordan Winery, and under the tutelage of Napa Valley legends Nicolas Morlet and Philippe Melka. Like those of her mentors, Britt’s Cabernets are deep in color, rich, and intensely concentrated. And unlike all too many Napa Valley Cabernets, they are wines of great class, sleekness, and polish.
Her 2014 Stags Leap Cabernet hails from the first winegrowing region to receive designated appellation status in Napa Valley — the Stags Leap District — which has led the way in Northern California since Warren Winiarski’s 1973 Stag’s Leap Wine Cellars Cabernet Sauvignon outpointed Bordeaux First Growths Mouton-Rothschild and Haut-Brion in the 1976 “Judgment of Paris.” In Nichols’ 2014 Cabernet Sauvignon Stags Leap District, winemaking style and terroir are in perfect harmony, yielding one of those wines that reminds you why the French were so thoroughly embarrassed at “The Judgment of Paris.”