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Coisas com coisas e coisas sem coisas ... Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.comBlogger1662125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-50607441690176972872021-03-29T11:28:00.001+01:002021-03-29T11:29:33.547+01:00MOREISH CAPSULA VERDE <p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span face="Segoe UI Historic, Segoe UI, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif" style="color: #050505;">Projecto pessoal de Luís Lopes. Enólogo que trabalhou na Quinta da Pellada e que colabora com António Madeira, no Dão, nos arrabaldes da Serra da Estrela. Dois jovens que têm contribuído, e muito, para a criação de vinhos diferenciadores na região. </span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span face="Segoe UI Historic, Segoe UI, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif" style="color: #050505;">Um vinho branco completamente estonteante. Profundo e Vibrante. Apaixonadamente irreverente. Sadio e empachado de sensações minerais e vegetais. Eventualmente provocados pelo avançado estado de ebriez. Com uma pureza que nos deixa completamente loucos, viciados, agarrados. Num perfil muito salino e salivante. </span></span></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcc7g30-ayBnm3W31H78WC9_qQ4N7y-9tdD4UzhDixX84N7S6enRbAlt3s49C_Zr-6FY2FibpOqnrMMT_Q5FYXoQDfFDwp3rPZ1WsVpiu7L6ImlMsGi1xoF5loJLW8fDQPns2w5Q/s1440/164746481_4195500777140832_8573592024606664782_o.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1440" data-original-width="1440" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcc7g30-ayBnm3W31H78WC9_qQ4N7y-9tdD4UzhDixX84N7S6enRbAlt3s49C_Zr-6FY2FibpOqnrMMT_Q5FYXoQDfFDwp3rPZ1WsVpiu7L6ImlMsGi1xoF5loJLW8fDQPns2w5Q/w640-h640/164746481_4195500777140832_8573592024606664782_o.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><span face=""Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif" style="color: #050505;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><span face=""Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Nada aconselhável para quem gosta de estrangeirices portuguesas, de bombons ou similares. É mais um grande vinho branco, desta vez com Bical da Bairrada, criado pela mão do autor do Crudus, da Quinta das Marias. </span></div></span>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-71482124795428442272021-03-10T10:00:00.000+00:002021-03-10T10:27:48.038+00:002160<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; white-space: pre-wrap;">Um vinho que é uma gulodice. Bem esgalhado. Curtido e divertido. </span></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #050505; font-family: inherit;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">Com fruta suculenta, viçosa, fresca, torneada e carnuda. </span></span><span style="color: #050505;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">Espampanante</span></span><span style="color: #050505; font-family: inherit;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">. Mas com nervo e te(n)são.</span></span></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #050505; font-family: inherit;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiQX2yZjxUqAxSnKmdWWNqLT_34NvQaJ8elCxNW-VD-n5p0heBY5fQ9QsI1obHwGQ_Au-DvJdgopTStJX3bsbTUrHdBneX4nQ7PS8c27hyphenhyphen9oZYnUBblXMN2CZ-TtwvooJF7FKb_A/s526/156926165_4134728953218015_2554374946372786637_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="526" data-original-width="526" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiQX2yZjxUqAxSnKmdWWNqLT_34NvQaJ8elCxNW-VD-n5p0heBY5fQ9QsI1obHwGQ_Au-DvJdgopTStJX3bsbTUrHdBneX4nQ7PS8c27hyphenhyphen9oZYnUBblXMN2CZ-TtwvooJF7FKb_A/w640-h640/156926165_4134728953218015_2554374946372786637_o.jpg" width="640" /></a></span></span></div><p></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #050505; font-family: inherit;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">Arriscando um comentário, que pode ser considerado machista, diria que é vinho para beber com uma mulher, na beira de uma piscina, em fato de banho. Com a pele de um e do outro bem próximas. </span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: inherit; font-size: medium; white-space: pre-wrap;">Só descansamos quando vemos o fundo da garrafa, sem qualquer réstia de pinga. Até lá, bebemos e bebemos. Despreocupadamente. É um vinho porreiraço, com um preço maluco. </span></p>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-73092677594801144932021-03-07T12:00:00.000+00:002021-03-07T12:50:59.362+00:00 ADENDA AO EDITORIAL ... <p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Porque isto é uma página séria e independente, impõe-se um esclarecimento à enorme legião de seguidores que a consultam, na busca de conselhos e aconselhamentos na hora da decisão. A vossa. <br /></span></span></p><div class="o9v6fnle cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q" style="animation-name: none !important; background-color: white; color: #050505; margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; transition-property: none !important; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none !important; text-align: justify; transition-property: none !important;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">A análise e avaliação/classificação dos vinhos expostos, está enquadrada da seguinte forma. </span></div></div><div class="o9v6fnle cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q" style="animation-name: none !important; background-color: white; color: #050505; margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; transition-property: none !important; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none !important; text-align: justify; transition-property: none !important;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTDn30AtgG4QFW6ZF2eWBJT-xiCB02xWibmR78-3guJzQqTUBju4nT1YlY3VqR5BqxIhkpQPLxrTkW2DyN2dETS_VrM3P4dRQS6oTIXRgQd7mqwIBVghtL60Q3uR9ir70wrsTOtw/s640/135480904_3975913415766237_1527986237610646796_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="523" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTDn30AtgG4QFW6ZF2eWBJT-xiCB02xWibmR78-3guJzQqTUBju4nT1YlY3VqR5BqxIhkpQPLxrTkW2DyN2dETS_VrM3P4dRQS6oTIXRgQd7mqwIBVghtL60Q3uR9ir70wrsTOtw/w525-h640/135480904_3975913415766237_1527986237610646796_o.jpg" width="525" /></a></div>1 - Nem me atrevi, foi directamente para o ralo.</span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none !important; text-align: justify; transition-property: none !important;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">2 - Atrevi-me a molhar os beiços, o resto foi para o ralo.</span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none !important; text-align: justify; transition-property: none !important;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">3 - Molhei os beiços, o resto foi para a comida.</span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none !important; text-align: justify; transition-property: none !important;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">4 - Consegui beber um copo, o resto foi para a comida.</span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none !important; text-align: justify; transition-property: none !important;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">5 - A garrafa ficou meio cheia.</span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none !important; text-align: justify; transition-property: none !important;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">6 - A garrafa ficou meio vazia. </span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none !important; text-align: justify; transition-property: none !important;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">7 - A garrafa ficou vazia, mas em pé.</span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none !important; text-align: justify; transition-property: none !important;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">8 - A garrafa ficou vazia e tombada.</span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none !important; text-align: justify; transition-property: none !important;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">9 – Se for amostra, sem direito a convite para almoço ou jantar, o vinho será bom. </span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none !important; text-align: justify; transition-property: none !important;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">10 – Se for amostra, com direito a almoço ou jantar, o vinho será sempre muito bom.</span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none !important; text-align: justify; transition-property: none !important;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">11 - Com direito a estadia e alimentação, o vinho será sempre excelente.</span></div></div><div class="o9v6fnle cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q" style="animation-name: none !important; background-color: white; color: #050505; margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; transition-property: none !important; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none !important; text-align: justify; transition-property: none !important;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">As condições de avaliação são sempre as mesmas: estado de ebriez. <span style="animation-name: none !important; transition-property: none !important;"><a class="oajrlxb2 g5ia77u1 qu0x051f esr5mh6w e9989ue4 r7d6kgcz rq0escxv nhd2j8a9 nc684nl6 p7hjln8o kvgmc6g5 cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x jb3vyjys rz4wbd8a qt6c0cv9 a8nywdso i1ao9s8h esuyzwwr f1sip0of lzcic4wl q66pz984 gpro0wi8 b1v8xokw" href="https://www.facebook.com/hashtag/pingasnocopo?__eep__=6&__cft__[0]=AZWn8SDn3-AwuX7FZ1j2bSUx1IAevShnM-uaW5_4cBrUevptYjouSw1ivA3Uz-xGXMkqKvZO0YGvDjX8iUrsLmKHiwh3OfEXWsT-Wa_Bc8a0W8bgX7UZoFK7NodiLMNfvCvgE63nL_zi_Ep4Vnzs_kXpGcilcVtYsqGuAx3hgrOOVcG0QlbWOeMb7uxEJwpZhaU&__tn__=*NK-R" role="link" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: transparent; 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color: #050505; font-family: inherit; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: medium; text-align: left;">Guloso, descomprometido, perigosamente escorreito. Tem apenas doze volts de potência. É fresco, Daqueles vinhos tintos que se bebem aos copos. Cheios. </span></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIZTTfyiSl0wg9jg_LL-Y1WfZZHO1wcmROfCFjYq9U2_N6V_kboWx4aCsaD-GU34SOWuhTFIVKJiuNBLFPcgKNXTxGBaQ8OQ-vNwGp7uTYgkmZIKzkZy7ge3p0x9nXGA4q6Ryq9g/s526/156479643_4132814190076158_2812485792653152902_o.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="526" data-original-width="526" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIZTTfyiSl0wg9jg_LL-Y1WfZZHO1wcmROfCFjYq9U2_N6V_kboWx4aCsaD-GU34SOWuhTFIVKJiuNBLFPcgKNXTxGBaQ8OQ-vNwGp7uTYgkmZIKzkZy7ge3p0x9nXGA4q6Ryq9g/w640-h640/156479643_4132814190076158_2812485792653152902_o.jpg" width="640" /></a></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #050505; font-size: medium;"><span style="background-color: white; white-space: pre-wrap;">Um gajo bebe e bebe, sem dar conta. Só repara que enfiou todo o conteúdo do vasilhame no bucho, quando não há já mais pinga a cair no copo. Ainda por cima é Dão. </span></span></p><p></p>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-28618327151709509532021-02-27T12:00:00.025+00:002021-03-07T12:51:24.956+00:00LA PERLÉE ... <p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Só para dizer que é uma boa malha. Corrijo, uma muito boa malha.</span></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Fresco, com estrutura, profundo, preciso e focado. Completo. </span></span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWy0HHr4ntOUbUfgikrmjHT6HemVQHW_DT1m8J8NuQIPIuP-qDNbtV9BGH1KQxM4FvwHICGLPQFcefjd0vLgRCikolSa9szf2lhtBT1vCojXMPnoF4JCj77bCHcqp8dWgbr9G_KA/s526/155305327_4123725067651737_4913625609790799249_o.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="526" data-original-width="526" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWy0HHr4ntOUbUfgikrmjHT6HemVQHW_DT1m8J8NuQIPIuP-qDNbtV9BGH1KQxM4FvwHICGLPQFcefjd0vLgRCikolSa9szf2lhtBT1vCojXMPnoF4JCj77bCHcqp8dWgbr9G_KA/w640-h640/155305327_4123725067651737_4913625609790799249_o.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: inherit; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span><div style="font-size: large; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Com uma sensação de pureza e mineralidade que cativa, que imprime carácter. Salivante. </span></div></span></span><p></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Com a dose certa de tudo. De tudo e mais alguma coisa. E era só ... </span></span></p>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-74904227643733738642021-02-23T12:00:00.005+00:002021-03-07T12:51:35.114+00:00UIVO ALVARINHO ...<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><span face=""Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #050505;">Quando olho para os vinhos do Tiago Sampaio</span><span face=""Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #050505;">, fico com a sensação que estou perante alguma coisa que não é portuguesa. Talvez seja a imagem, talvez seja a pretensa abordagem. Talvez seja outra coisa qualquer que não consigo definir ou talvez não seja nada.</span></span></p><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><div style="text-align: justify;">No ano passado, depois de algum tempo, longo, sem beber os vinhos do Tiago, voltei a fazer incursões aos vinhos dele. Prometi regressar em força, mais tarde, com o intuito de beber os que faltavam. Conhecer. Deixei de lado o Pinot Noir.</div></span><div><span face="Segoe UI Historic, Segoe UI, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif" style="color: #050505;"><span style="font-size: 15px;"><br /></span></span><span face=""Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-size: 15px;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRxr7N_j6HM7_MA77zLVgjojnKomaWTw6qdS4cPH61OaUduxWnXRaW_g8rj74rB3ZFpXQ0Ie033cgXFsJCeHtDSt4PTUpwJss9F4pV-yseI8wQIkKgLp3Um3SQn0HgAsiRGeHhPg/s1440/153047098_4104735136217397_8523130208765189438_o.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1440" data-original-width="1440" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRxr7N_j6HM7_MA77zLVgjojnKomaWTw6qdS4cPH61OaUduxWnXRaW_g8rj74rB3ZFpXQ0Ie033cgXFsJCeHtDSt4PTUpwJss9F4pV-yseI8wQIkKgLp3Um3SQn0HgAsiRGeHhPg/w640-h640/153047098_4104735136217397_8523130208765189438_o.jpg" width="640" /></a></div></span><br style="animation-name: none; background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: "Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; transition-property: none;" /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Comecei pelo Alvarinho, de 2019. E que pinta de vinho, com uns raros onze volts e meio de potência.</span></div><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br style="animation-name: none; background-color: white; color: #050505; transition-property: none;" /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Um vinho branco com uma frescura cortante, dilacerante, que penetra pela boca a dentro e se mantém por largos momentos. Refresca o corpo e aquece a cabeça.</span></div></div>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-14094188748969075192021-02-18T12:00:00.001+00:002021-03-07T12:51:45.319+00:00 FREAKALHADA ...<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;">Um branco freak super fresco, com fruta, minimalista, não filtrado, turvo e provavelmente cheio de partículas </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;">alucinogénias</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"> a circular por todo o lado.</span></span></p><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUe6k4aUYmCgPJUbgL4IlgmowohdfFioMW4X7eMjhTgoXhTKIv0uS5B-_cJsnc8rDnPVQWzNvGJwzulhZLgyPTPa8OXMpsn0yGTlfJNCieOLUkKuE27fkVLxco8r3xuv7kgtegcA/s1440/150919680_4092419940782250_8060923069522758543_o.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1440" data-original-width="1440" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUe6k4aUYmCgPJUbgL4IlgmowohdfFioMW4X7eMjhTgoXhTKIv0uS5B-_cJsnc8rDnPVQWzNvGJwzulhZLgyPTPa8OXMpsn0yGTlfJNCieOLUkKuE27fkVLxco8r3xuv7kgtegcA/w640-h640/150919680_4092419940782250_8060923069522758543_o.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="font-family: "Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px;"><span face=""Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-size: 15px;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Basicamente uma freakalhada profundamente saborosa, que deu gozo, do caraças, para não dizer outra coisa. </span></span><span style="color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Para beber aos copos grandes ... </span></span></div></span></span>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-66954682501136112022021-02-09T12:00:00.008+00:002021-03-07T12:51:51.886+00:00 VIA REVOLUCIONÁRIA: UMA FREAK ALEGRIA ...<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Depois do Godello Puro, foi a vez do Treixadura Pura.</span></span></p><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Vinhos que tendem ser pouco intervencionados, minimalistas, desafiantes e apaixonantes. De um produtor com raízes na Argentina e que assentou praça algures na Galiza.</span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Este Treixadura é daquelas freakalhadas bem curtidas, esquizofrénicas, mas francas e espontâneas. Que se estranham, mas que depois se entranham alegremente.</span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #050505; font-size: 15px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></span></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-size: 15px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPzBg0caThn-DpwI-unOklIqIwV9mB7auWawA-NFCv1tSdLg8kpFK_Y0MyWmVs9c3hDbKSfX4ak3qE1T4FUeKj2g7x0Nlb1Wnjhr54moi2vchbJGdAh5Lekh7bE7IIycdgEBmIeg/s1440/148771139_4068296733194571_3625377794916876710_o.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1440" data-original-width="1440" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPzBg0caThn-DpwI-unOklIqIwV9mB7auWawA-NFCv1tSdLg8kpFK_Y0MyWmVs9c3hDbKSfX4ak3qE1T4FUeKj2g7x0Nlb1Wnjhr54moi2vchbJGdAh5Lekh7bE7IIycdgEBmIeg/w640-h640/148771139_4068296733194571_3625377794916876710_o.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><span style="font-family: inherit;"><div style="font-size: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size: medium;">Depois de libertado da rolha, e com tempo a rolar, mostra ser um vinho que tem fruta, talvez amarela ou talvez de outra cor qualquer. Longe de ser inócuo.<br /></span></span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Com uma sensação meio melada, talvez resultante de desvairos interiores, os meus, ou provocadas por falta de filtragem de partículas alucinogénias. Seco, saboroso e viciante.</span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Comparando com o Godello Puro, este Treixadura Pura é mais provocador, mais desafiante, mais louco(a) ...</span></div></span>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-89336165027133372312021-01-29T12:00:00.003+00:002021-03-07T12:51:57.624+00:00QUINTA DAS MARIAS CRUDUS<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Como sabem, a independência é meu apanágio. É uma característica minha.</span></span></p><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Por isso, esclareço, desde já, que o vinho foi oferecido pelo produtor. Assim, não existem equívocos.</span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #050505; font-size: 15px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></span></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-size: 15px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2PB2EgZzDNsdnfVphhrbJNhvBGVk71oT_PJNKplRrv4EsecRkUSr8pSnwf-4OjSpQFtaIpYmqrkKvWo3SC03YsGcWw16OFwgVXOInuC0OyyQkfQm0PgJkXxhhpI4VhBbuo6UOrQ/s1440/143772928_4039383636085881_3545472735481480639_o.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1440" data-original-width="1440" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2PB2EgZzDNsdnfVphhrbJNhvBGVk71oT_PJNKplRrv4EsecRkUSr8pSnwf-4OjSpQFtaIpYmqrkKvWo3SC03YsGcWw16OFwgVXOInuC0OyyQkfQm0PgJkXxhhpI4VhBbuo6UOrQ/w640-h640/143772928_4039383636085881_3545472735481480639_o.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><span style="font-family: inherit;"><div style="font-size: 15px; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-size: medium;">O essencial. É pena que sejam poucas garrafas. Deviam ser milhares. Porquê?</span></span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Porque é um grande vinho. Com tudo o que gosto. Complexidade. Corpo. Estrutura. Volume. Nervo. Tensão. Pureza. Tudo em grandes doses.</span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Um dos melhores vinhos brancos portugueses que bebi ...</span></div></span>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-50940365602218627732021-01-27T12:00:00.005+00:002021-03-07T16:51:20.042+00:001040 SAMEIRÁS<p style="text-align: justify;">N<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #050505; font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">ão faço ou não fazia a ideia o que é ou era. É ou foi resultado de compras avulsas. Sem referências. Às cegas. Olhei para o rótulo, para umas coisas ali e acolá, e comprei. Processo simples.</span></span></p><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Um vinho de lote. Diz o contra-rótulo. Com Treixadura, Godello, Lado e Albariño.</span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">As boas práticas dizem que agora seria o momento certo para fazer dissertações sobre o arranjo de castas. Isto e aquilo. Mas não.</span></div></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZm3nruoia-UQF1sDeqka21yy6KRHv4Stm17Br_5a76tleqzShXvhr26fu8pJVyQJt0P0bK9mDTIl3GPr_F4WoV5Rdxc5zzYO1y5NJlfzbNl91YDkefu13pjHjZfVLaGyzApaj3Q/s1440/142939171_4033553726668872_1366279658327866919_o.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1440" data-original-width="1440" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZm3nruoia-UQF1sDeqka21yy6KRHv4Stm17Br_5a76tleqzShXvhr26fu8pJVyQJt0P0bK9mDTIl3GPr_F4WoV5Rdxc5zzYO1y5NJlfzbNl91YDkefu13pjHjZfVLaGyzApaj3Q/w640-h640/142939171_4033553726668872_1366279658327866919_o.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Apraz dizer, apenas, que era um vinho muito saboroso. Limpo, sadio, fresco. E em que o estágio da madeira, de seis meses, teve a capacidade de enriquecer o vinho. Apenas e apenas. Sem se sobrepor.</span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Depois tem aquela simplicidade que cativa, que nos obriga a beber um copo, até nada reste na garrafa. Basicamente uma boa malha ... <br /></span></div></span>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-83351445310306379242021-01-22T12:00:00.003+00:002021-03-07T12:52:04.725+00:00VIA REVOLUCIONÁRIA: GODELLO PURO <p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Não tenho grande história para contar.</span></span></p><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Vi de relance um apontamento sobre o produtor, O Morto Wines, numa cadeia televisiva, por cabo. Achei graça aos nomes dos vinhos e do produtor.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #050505;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0klxVYiTv6yatxsCGNvQCzyRUJDJJQMQrxj55H6ze8molVqJWV4D-YR086mcBnHM-f6Ai4tAKCPk2r_NR2XuVSTslLp9RM3X2QAgnlE1BD_7PY7Vj9agl916CxFdN5J063URc6Q/s1440/140463358_4019179704772941_8474840701720981111_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1440" data-original-width="1440" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0klxVYiTv6yatxsCGNvQCzyRUJDJJQMQrxj55H6ze8molVqJWV4D-YR086mcBnHM-f6Ai4tAKCPk2r_NR2XuVSTslLp9RM3X2QAgnlE1BD_7PY7Vj9agl916CxFdN5J063URc6Q/w640-h640/140463358_4019179704772941_8474840701720981111_o.jpg" width="640" /></a></div></span><span style="background-color: white;"><div style="color: #050505; font-family: inherit; font-size: large; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: #050505; font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Aliás, a rotulagem de toda a gama é bem curtida. Quem não se deixa </span><span style="color: #050505; font-size: medium;">influenciar</span><span style="color: #050505; font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"> pelo rótulo?</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Sobre o vinho. É uma boa malha. Bem fixe. Bem esgalhado. Fresco, escorreito, alegre. Com uma simplicidade que cativa. </span><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">Bebe-se e bebe-se com enorme prazer ...</span></div></span>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-50263984674346127722021-01-05T12:00:00.001+00:002021-03-08T11:08:16.876+00:00A PROFUNDIDADE DE UMA GARRAFA TOMBADA ... <p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Não existe nada mais poético, mais profundo, grandioso e ao mesmo tempo dramático, do que olhar para uma garrafa tombada. Por estar vazia. </span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDbyHsSdfQxeMMTyuu3gIup1OQlRqaGo2CVfsL5_d9dQ7nV0LUbhpji7Fw-jJnf3Q2a1PV64yHqjkXGpZfYZN3E_CoymXSCKPGGoMsNnnQI8yQJeB15o8z8Dm92Qfmtx54b5pcow/s1440/135820302_3971003159590596_3811247973352056145_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1440" data-original-width="1440" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDbyHsSdfQxeMMTyuu3gIup1OQlRqaGo2CVfsL5_d9dQ7nV0LUbhpji7Fw-jJnf3Q2a1PV64yHqjkXGpZfYZN3E_CoymXSCKPGGoMsNnnQI8yQJeB15o8z8Dm92Qfmtx54b5pcow/w640-h640/135820302_3971003159590596_3811247973352056145_o.jpg" width="640" /></a></span></div><p></p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: inherit;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Principalmente, se a garrafa, em causa, teve lá dentro, um grande vinho. Sejam quais forem os critérios que determinaram essa grandeza.</span></div></span></span>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-54754249149493478512020-12-13T16:52:00.001+00:002021-03-07T17:10:52.400+00:00VIANDA ... <p><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Tudo no tacho. Tudo misturado. Tudo e mais alguma coisa, lá para dentro. Do tacho.</span></span></p><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDuwJXjF-Ph4wmbSvziQBbB9Q3XV-45lrABHrpssSvlByuA03F8_5PhVS9ExrXUmGHaT9G4lQ64D5mM0CnivD7iBFYKvsB-CY1rLHOlbRwreHyE7OIH-Yak77sUu5HEzFCjRwXEg/s1440/131042511_3911288642228715_3074300921721220015_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1440" data-original-width="1440" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDuwJXjF-Ph4wmbSvziQBbB9Q3XV-45lrABHrpssSvlByuA03F8_5PhVS9ExrXUmGHaT9G4lQ64D5mM0CnivD7iBFYKvsB-CY1rLHOlbRwreHyE7OIH-Yak77sUu5HEzFCjRwXEg/w640-h640/131042511_3911288642228715_3074300921721220015_o.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div><span style="font-family: inherit;">Alguma vianda irá sair. Do tacho ...</span></div></span></span>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-75637536954064255172020-12-11T10:10:00.008+00:002021-03-07T12:52:09.630+00:00A GARRAFA ... <p><span style="font-size: medium;">Quando uma garrafa fica vazia, quer dizer que ela merece nota vinte.</span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUDzFWppqyp-gV1wmMG9EcwmM_sZnR9ueQxmLPnTc9upHebNsa5j_lPritlOTcvErIldkz41dJKhuNwKaxih-JeF5kGERhVJciUd0zb5nR-xNVhNfbMZX1ETL8xDZC2Kl9wscRYA/s540/130816274_3903763996314513_4693706899371637175_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="540" data-original-width="540" height="595" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUDzFWppqyp-gV1wmMG9EcwmM_sZnR9ueQxmLPnTc9upHebNsa5j_lPritlOTcvErIldkz41dJKhuNwKaxih-JeF5kGERhVJciUd0zb5nR-xNVhNfbMZX1ETL8xDZC2Kl9wscRYA/w640-h595/130816274_3903763996314513_4693706899371637175_n.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><p><span style="font-size: medium;">O resto são deambulações. </span></p>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-51457906597630693392020-12-07T12:00:00.001+00:002021-03-07T12:52:14.658+00:00QUINTA DE SANJOANNE ... <p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Se a garrafa fica ou ficou vazia, é porque o vinho cumpriu a sua função.</span></span></p><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Se a garrafa ficou com vinho, no final de uma refeição, aí sim, algo correu mal.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #050505;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNxbN8yB90q-SUMUS5jygFlVnp2pxaFs03IZsxDZTbAyHRibNmnu1sDQqTbjMx89ivI5oOA6qaN36spBpC36JDcOxsRvMtKZDvGYFbvMrd6_ZUPs4eDgWy1-YRJiJaD1I6jKxBSQ/s1440/130201631_3895975930426653_7536446997820310924_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1440" data-original-width="1440" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNxbN8yB90q-SUMUS5jygFlVnp2pxaFs03IZsxDZTbAyHRibNmnu1sDQqTbjMx89ivI5oOA6qaN36spBpC36JDcOxsRvMtKZDvGYFbvMrd6_ZUPs4eDgWy1-YRJiJaD1I6jKxBSQ/w640-h640/130201631_3895975930426653_7536446997820310924_o.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">O resto são deambulações, sem interesse e masturbações, mais ou menos públicas. Ponto.</span></div></span>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-85352395910615740772020-11-22T12:00:00.008+00:002021-03-07T17:03:13.591+00:00QUINTA DE SANJOANNE ... <p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Descontando o facto de não conhecer todos os espumantes portugueses e muito menos champanhes, não tenho pejo algum em afirmar que este será um dos melhores espumantes portugueses.</span></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8lLRsyWSwiMlrPTvxdz7F8B16debG0MVyUQ32liwDcMYFOh4tY1iE_HHnYPO_Xv5eMl3qSxPmtL5rG8512iA5L6S8C9LdvpWmnO1MPbGjqmQ5zNe160U8NkikU76ZlC2ALJNOVg/s2015/126570426_3854183504605896_2780663098232291660_o.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2015" data-original-width="1667" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8lLRsyWSwiMlrPTvxdz7F8B16debG0MVyUQ32liwDcMYFOh4tY1iE_HHnYPO_Xv5eMl3qSxPmtL5rG8512iA5L6S8C9LdvpWmnO1MPbGjqmQ5zNe160U8NkikU76ZlC2ALJNOVg/w530-h640/126570426_3854183504605896_2780663098232291660_o.jpg" width="530" /></a></span></div><p></p><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Se fosse crítico, conseguiria descrever e fundamentar o parágrafo anterior. Mas não. Não consigo. Consigo, apenas e apenas, dizer que tem tudo. Tudo o que gosto, seja lá isso o que quer dizer. É claro. </span></span></div></span>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-29653114144023009992020-11-20T12:00:00.024+00:002021-03-07T17:15:59.311+00:00GERÓNIMO ... <p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Simplesmente um vinho surpreendente. Sénior e sério, com estrutura, com equilíbrio, com nervo, com frescura. Com tudo. Tudo o que gosto.</span></span></p><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Andava afastado dos vinhos de José Mota Capitão. Este é um feliz regresso. Um feliz reencontro. Voltarei mais vezes.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #050505;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhie3HfArxJD6L4ntQHNyhdxG1nr4XAP9AmgWjCpBxv0_PCwSA3COO6mVq6aWaPFb982GwjcS19-iKlsqaUxJoRSsQMNyZWbR42QW7v_uLmcsF7KEy3wkcTRSXoifvbyC0jLENDgg/s1440/126255125_3848490788508501_1060616296959137968_o.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1440" data-original-width="1440" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhie3HfArxJD6L4ntQHNyhdxG1nr4XAP9AmgWjCpBxv0_PCwSA3COO6mVq6aWaPFb982GwjcS19-iKlsqaUxJoRSsQMNyZWbR42QW7v_uLmcsF7KEy3wkcTRSXoifvbyC0jLENDgg/w640-h640/126255125_3848490788508501_1060616296959137968_o.jpg" width="640" /></a></div></span></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Fica reforçada a ideia, a minha, que é possível sair da normalidade, na região de Setúbal, sendo que este vinho veio do outro lado do Sado, fora da </span><span style="font-size: medium;">península. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span><span style="font-size: medium;">Um grande 19, em 20, que vai amadurecer com garbo.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div></span>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-66796938642318981882020-11-06T12:00:00.074+00:002021-03-08T16:00:01.928+00:00SAL NA ADEGA ... <p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Explorar Sal na Adega, o Restaurante da AdegaMãe, mais um projecto do grupo Riberalves. A convite. </span></span></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">O restaurante Sal na Adega surge em pleno rooftop do edifício da AdegaMãe. </span></span></p><div class="o9v6fnle cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q" style="animation-name: none; background-color: white; color: #050505; margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: justify; transition-property: none;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">O enfoque é o bacalhau, como expectável, sendo que existem outras opções. </span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: justify; transition-property: none;"><br /></div></div><div class="o9v6fnle cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q" style="animation-name: none; background-color: white; color: #050505; 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background-color: white; margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; transition-property: none;"><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: justify; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #050505; font-size: medium;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">A ideia é respeitar o produto, manipulando-o menos possível, potenciado o seu sabor e qualidade originais. A carta é da responsabilidade do Chef Tiago Velez. </span></span></div></div>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-74225634365150454402020-11-04T12:00:00.003+00:002021-03-08T17:25:20.694+00:00ROLETA RUSSA BY WILLIAM<p style="text-align: justify;"> <span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">É uma cena bem esgalhada. Desde o vinho ao rótulo. Tudo bem curtido e irreverente.</span></span></p><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Um vinho cheio de frescura ou acidez, como queiram, e muito nervo. Com umas ligeiras impressões oxidativas misturadas com eventuais sugestões minerais. Acrescentavam alegria e personalidade. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix85ZaOeIxkx9GtJzjA5Rw_o9XFa9px0c7SIU4dznR_CMlp4DLJJaWFjwJB865XccSzNWIgV-t7CKk9EFdrFMKLjrom1TTfxPY6kQC5JSWek5vPB5MrUDP_2KlVw-rVlwrezFnrA/s1440/123617918_3803250779699169_5300579847285946706_o+%25281%2529.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1440" data-original-width="1440" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix85ZaOeIxkx9GtJzjA5Rw_o9XFa9px0c7SIU4dznR_CMlp4DLJJaWFjwJB865XccSzNWIgV-t7CKk9EFdrFMKLjrom1TTfxPY6kQC5JSWek5vPB5MrUDP_2KlVw-rVlwrezFnrA/w640-h640/123617918_3803250779699169_5300579847285946706_o+%25281%2529.jpg" width="640" /></a></div></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: inherit;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Tem tudo aquilo que gosto. Te(n)são, acutilância, foco e tudo o mais que se possa inventar. Haja imaginação. Muita. </span></span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Um vinho que deu um prazer do caraças, dado que não se pode dizer caralho, porque a brigada do correcto e do certo anda por perto a censurar. <br /></span></span></div>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-79906187421808659672020-10-25T12:00:00.000+00:002021-03-08T11:23:24.244+00:00A BELEZA DA IMAGEM ... <p><span style="font-size: medium;">As imagens valem por mil palavras. 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Imagem. <br /></span><p></p>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-90968198767335413872020-10-11T12:00:00.004+01:002021-03-08T11:23:34.935+00:00É ASSIM ... <p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Não ando a beber vinhos tintos. Tento, mas desisto. Cansam. Pesam. Chateiam.</span></span></p><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Ao fim de um copo, meto de lado. Mais vale um qualquer branco, mais ou menos comercial, mais ou menos diferente ou igual. </span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Na verdade, sempre fui consumidor de vinhos brancos. E sempre gostei mais deles, do que vinhos tintos. Basicamente, andei a disfarçar que gostava de tintos e que os apreciava verdadeiramente.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #050505;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRo-ruBOKYDDJmM_yzVthgYDGvzdFGbD3nz4V5vvF3sDpPV-F3CZrFcXQJ1NH509vv78nKjdPyFsiGK8MmnF0qy85j_d_75HPg6l7h9OQG3H4s2cwMdljTD7v3u-mypw4r6U1kHw/s1440/121324656_3735417876482460_1426881416192952359_o.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1440" data-original-width="1440" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRo-ruBOKYDDJmM_yzVthgYDGvzdFGbD3nz4V5vvF3sDpPV-F3CZrFcXQJ1NH509vv78nKjdPyFsiGK8MmnF0qy85j_d_75HPg6l7h9OQG3H4s2cwMdljTD7v3u-mypw4r6U1kHw/w640-h640/121324656_3735417876482460_1426881416192952359_o.jpg" width="640" /></a></div></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div></span></div><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">Este Clássico da Messias tem aquilo que procuro. Que quero. Pouco carregado, saudavelmente leve, muito fresco e descomplicado. Que se deixa beber, que se bebe. Perigosamente. </span></div></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505;"><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: medium;">É disto e assim que gosto. Por menos de 10€, foi o que paguei numa área comercial, é quase perfeito. </span></span></div>Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-39794601866273380992020-02-04T12:00:00.000+00:002021-03-07T12:52:35.063+00:00O melhor de Espanha, dizem ...<div style="text-align: justify;">
O mote da coisa foi a eleição, em Espanha, num concurso, do melhor vinho. Alabaster. Um vinho, entre tantos, de Marcos Eguren. Enólogo responsável de vinhos como o Victorino. Vinhos coerentes na forma e no estilo, desde as primeiras colheitas. Vinhos ricos e estruturados.<br />
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Por breves horas, viveu-se no meio da dimensão Parkeriana. Goste-se ou não, o nome de Robert Parker continua incontornável no mundo dos vinhos. A legião de seguidores é grande, tanto ao nível dos consumidores, como dos produtores. O mercado, seja lá o que for, ainda dá importância aos RP points.<br />
Como consumidor não dou relevância às classificações, venham elas de onde vierem. Sejam excelência cá dentro ou lá fora. Resumem-se, apenas, a curiosidades.<br />
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O set da noite abriu com um branco francês. Curvilíneo, cheio de volúpia. Ainda muito jovem. Os tintos, os do Marcos, mostraram-se, como expectável, opulentos e impressionantes. Abastados em pontuações altas.<br />
Tendências ou escolhas pessoais à parte, são vinhos que não passam despercebidos aos sentidos. Irrepreensíveis, focados e profundamente coerentes. Sem cedências e incoerências. Ninguém fica enganado.<br />
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O objectivo, o dos vinhos, é esmagar-nos no meio de uma realidade cheia de decadência, volume e curvas abundantes. Profundamente luxuriante e repleta de ostentação. Quase bordeliano.<br />
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Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-14179371299474236852019-12-03T12:00:00.000+00:002021-03-07T12:52:46.608+00:00Dos Açores ... <div style="text-align: justify;">
Não bebi muitos vinhos dos Açores. O que sei, ou acho que sei, é obtido pelo que vou vendo por aí. Redes sociais, revistas, comentários e opiniões de gente comum. Tenho acima de tudo curiosidade pelos brancos e nenhuma pelos tintos.</div>
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Arrisquei, no outro dia, na aquisição de três vinhos brancos da Cooperativa Vitivinícola da Ilha do Pico. Um Arinto de 2017, um Verdelho e um Terrantez, ambos de 2018. Apesar de caros, custaram-me entre os vinte e dois euros e os trinta e três euros, apostei neles. Nos tempos que correm, custa comprar vinho que se seja vendido acima de vinte euros, sem o conhecermos, sem o provarmos previamente.</div>
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Comecei pelo Arinto. Que belo vinho. Num estilo que gosto. Contido nos aromas. Sénior e férreo. Por vezes, duro. Aliás, precisou de tempo para se expandir. Seco e produtor de saliva. A proporcionar prazer, muito, desde o primeiro gole até ao último.</div>
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Sem querer cair em lugares comuns, foi coerente com o que estava à espera de um vinho dos Açores. Vá, também tinha o rótulo à frente. Mas resumindo, concluindo e rematando, é um vinho branco que me soube extraordinariamente bem. </div>
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Andamos doidos com as novidades. Ficamos cegos quando vemos rótulos. Metemos laique, quando alguém bebe qualquer coisa que também gostaríamos de ter bebido ou afirmamos que também já bebemos. Muitas vezes, foram apenas umas gotas. Marcamos posição, para darmos ar de que estamos em cima do acontecimento. Não queremos ficar excluídos. Muitas vezes, nem gostamos ou nem damos grande importância. Mas ninguém gosta de ficar de fora. Compreensível.</div>
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Muitas vezes, o melhor vinho, aquele que sabe melhor, é aquele que foi bebido no lugar. No lugar certo. Com contexto. Por gente da minha gente. Não se consegue explicar, não consigo, mas há qualquer coisa de enigmático, de místico e profundamente pessoal, quando bebo um copo daquele palhete, que é feito há dezenas de anos.</div>
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Com chouriça, muitas vezes seca, com um naco de pão escuro, a cerimónia alcança um estatuto digno de um acontecimento exclusivo. As mesas, os copos e a sala de refeições são do mais elegante que podemos ter. Ainda. </div>
Pingas no Copohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13741145291394172918noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26860684.post-8579776956067524752019-10-25T12:00:00.000+01:002021-03-07T12:52:52.750+00:00Nunca será o verdadeiro ... <br />
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No outro dia, fiz mais um, entre
tantos, exercício de memória. Sobre a memória, há quem diga que passamos a vida
a inventar. Que na verdade, as coisas não eram bem assim. </div>
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Fui procurando, passo a passo,
por sensações de coisas que a minha mãe fazia. Pelo que era hábito comer, aqui
na mouraria e lá em cima. Coisas de fim-de-semana. Cá em baixo, na mouraria,
servia para manter alimentada a raiz, a tradição. De onde tínhamos vindo. A
minha mãe era uma indefectível amante de lá de cima. Nunca esquecerei as suas
palavras ao dobrar o Mondego, para a margem norte.<i> Já cá estamos</i>. </div>
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Fui metendo na panela, fui
misturando, fui acrescentando. Fui puxando pelo que ainda me lembrava. Fui e
fui até onde conseguia ir. Fui ao limite das minhas habilidades, das minhas
capacidades. Usei o que tinha e mesmo amputado de muita coisa, senti que, pelo menos
aqui, não falhei muito. Na próxima, tenho a convicção que farei bem melhor, na
certeza, porém, de que nunca será igual. Nunca será brilhante. Ou melhor, nunca
será o verdadeiro.</div>
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