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The New Wine Country
Exploring Napa’s Hillside Wineries
By Sara Settegast Hare / Photos by Brian Kelly
Diablo - The Magazine of the East Bay, November 2003
Diamond (Mountain Wines) Are a Girl’s Best Friend
Highway 29
is knotted with traffic, but at the turnoff for Diamond Mountain, one mile
south of Calistoga, the roads are as clear as the quartz for which the
area is named. A few minutes’ drive up from the valley floor, I arrive at
a diamond-shaped gate, the entrance to Reverie Winery and von Strasser
Wineries.
Norm Kiken, Reverie’s affable proprietor, and other winemakers on the 1500
block of Diamond Mountain Road understand about community. So it doesn’t
seem out of the ordinary for Kiken to call some of his neighbors and ask
them to meet at his place for a little chat on a summer day.
Frequent attendees at these Diamond Mountain “block parties” include
Philip Ross of Diamond Creek Vineyards; Bill and Dawnine Dyer of Dyer
Vineyards; Rudy von Strasser of von Strasser Winery; and hosts Norm and
Evelyn Kiken of Reverie Winery. These winemaking neighbors gather around a
monstrous redwood table and describe the qualities of Diamond Mountain
wine: “black fruit and cherries,” “chocolate and coffee,” “concentrated,
tannic, and intense.” Everyone has a slightly different take but all agree
on one thing: Diamond Mountain produces wines that age tremendously well.
These unique characteristics inspired Rudy von Strasser to spearhead the
effort to designate this small growing area as its own AVA, a distinction
that came through just two years ago. Grapes grown on Diamond Mountain, at
elevations up to 2,300 feet, produce some of the most extracted, potent
wines in Napa Valley. The 100-plus-degree days and cool evening fog create
daily temperature variations of as much as 40 degrees. Diamond Mountain
wines are big, and their price tags are likewise high.
One of the oldest treasures is Diamond Creek Vineyards. Bordering
Reverie and von Strasser wineries, Diamond Creek is open to the public
only four days a year (and only by invitation to members of its mailing
list). The property actually consists of four small vineyards—Gravelly
Meadow, Lake Vineyard, Red Rock Terrace, and Volcanic Hill. All four are
lovingly cultivated and produce forceful, intense Cabernet Sauvignons that
go for $175 or more a bottle. If you are clever enough to hunt them down
upon release (now is the time to do that), your reward will be great.
Cellar them a few years.
A quarter-mile walk from Diamond Creek is von Strasser’s winery, where I
savor his delicious wines from the barrel. With hints of leather and
coffee, von Strasser’s 2001 Cabernet Sauvignon possesses an exquisite
balance and concentrated black-cherry flavors that express the intensity
of Diamond Mountain’s fertile volcanic soil.
Having polished off, so to speak, the sparkling wineries at the base of
Diamond Mountain, my goal is to climb up to Constant-Diamond Mountain
Vineyards—an aerie of the wine gods. The drive isn’t long (just 10
minutes), but the road is winding and one lane in many places, certainly
the roughest road I’ve seen in my hillside explorations.
At the peak, I arrive at a gate, on either side of which stand two stone
posts. They carry signs reading “Constant” and “Diamond Mountain Vineyard”
that assure me I have found my way to the right place. In the immaculately
manicured vineyards, the berries of the vines have just formed, much later
than the grapes on the valley floor. Moments later, Fred Constant, wearing
a rainbow-colored shirt, barrels down the hill in a mud-splashed 1942
Jeep.
He beckons me to climb in and we plow between rows of vines, shoots
thwacking the Jeep as we pass. The vineyard road weaves up, up, up and
then plunges down, at every corner revealing a panoramic view of
Calistoga, Mount St. Helena, and the Palisades range at the northern
fringe of Napa Valley. On its lofty perch, Constant-Diamond Mountain
Vineyard is nothing less than a kingdom, sporting more than a few
diversions—bocce court, fountains, and a moat.
A former radio-station owner, Constant brings to mind Germany’s King
Ludwig II, the wild-haired ruler who built dozens of magical castles
throughout Bavaria. By Constant’s next vintage, he intends to welcome more
visitors to his estate—to sample the wines in the dramatic caves, to play
bocce ball on the court (where the view is so spectacular it’s hard to
keep your eye on the ball), and of course, to swim in his gotta-have-one
moat.
Winding down the road, I realize I have not seen another car all day
(aside from Fred Constant’s Jeep). I imagine stopping on a shady curve in
the road to search for a souvenir, a piece of Diamond Mountain’s volcanic
rock or perhaps a shimmering quartz crystal in the nearby stream that
local residents refer to as Diamond Creek. Remembering the bottles of
Diamond Mountain wine in my car, I realize I already have a few precious
treasures of my own.
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