You'll be amazed at the reds the Aussies are churning out, notes Don Kavanagh.
I've been drinking a fair bit of red wine recently, mostly as a result of the weather.
I'm not usually a fan of the "reds in winter, whites in summer" way of drinking wine; I'd rather suit my wines to my mood and to my food. But the weather drove me to it. There's something lovely about a warming red on a cool spring night.
Now, although I've been a long-time fan of New Zealand reds, I'm also a staunch defender of the much-maligned Aussie red. Certainly local reds are lovely and the popularity of pinot noir and syrah is down to much more than clever marketing; the good wines are exquisite.
However, we are in danger of overlooking some great reds from across the ditch as a result of our burgeoning parochialism. This was brought home to me rather forcefully a few weeks back when I went to a tasting of the rather wonderful Wynn's range.