After searching I guess I'm the first LTH'er to post about Burgundy. Surprising, well here you go Geo...
Burgundies have always been our favorite wines, so thought it was high time we went to the belly of the beast. We stayed in Beaune, which is dead center of the Cote d'Or. Cotes de Nuits and the reds just to the north, and Cotes de Beaune and the whites just to the south. Tres jolie!

We stayed at
La Terre d'Or, a B&B just outside of Beaune, about a 20 minute walk to the center of town. Top rated on tripadvisor, and the reviews were accurate. The owners were fantastic, very amiable and of great assistance. The patriarch is Jean-Louis, and we hired him as driver and guide. Was nice to have a DD, I certainly wasn't going to be spitting out any burgundies at the tastings! Excellent guide, he's lived here his entire life and was extremely enthusiastic about sharing his intimate knowledge of the culture and wines of the region.
Geo mentioned the modest farmers of the region. Well, these modest farmers happen to own some of the most expensive real estate in the world. Even though the plots have been subdivided to fractions amongst heirs, there's still plenty of money to go around for everyone. For example, every home in the region is surrounded by these tall privacy walls. Jean-Louis gave us a peak behind the gates of a couple families he knows, and behind the gates sits a big S Class Benz or BMW. The tall walls have been built and maintained through the ages to keep the dreaded tax man from spying and guessing at unreported income, aha!

Whenever you read about French wines, you always hear about the terroir, the terroir, the terroir. You can't really get it until you experience it. The entire region sits under a thick layer of limestone (
le chalcer), and they've been quarrying and excavating it for generations. Every house is built of limestone, and sits on a cellar with limestone walls. Here's the grotto that sits beneath our hotel. You can't tell from the picture, but the ceiling of the grotto is one continuous slab of limestone. There's no artificial supports, this huge expanse of ceiling is held up just by the stength of the stone.

And even though the vignerons have been working these fields for ages, the stone still fractures and works its way up to the surface through the clay (
argile) and soil. It's a continual labor to remove the stone shards from the fields and pile them on the murs (walls) that separate each individual clos (or enclosed plat, hence enclosure).

Organic (biologique) farming is making inroads in the area. Here's a couple adjacent plats, you can guess which farmer is using Roundup and which isn't:


And on to the wine. The most interesting winery we visited was
Chateau de Chassagne-Montrachet on the Cotes de Beaune. Very educational tour, you take a walk on their grounds and they point out exactly how the Burgundy wines are classified based on what part of the hill the grapes are grown on. For example, I always thought a Premier Cru was just really good grapes, but non! Only grapes grown on a specific slope on the hillside (the gentle curve where it transitions from plain to slope, to be exact) can be granted the holy Premier Cru appellation. Doesn't matter how fantastic a job the vigneron does with growing his grapes on the level plain, it will always be a Village or Vin de Table. And the Grand Cru's, Mon Dieu! There's only seven sacred plots of earth in all of Bourgogne that can be granted with that exalted title. All comes back to the terroir, the slope determines the exact soil conditions that can grow the finest grapes. Silk purses and sows ears and so on. But of course the winemaker has his input on the finished product, regardless the raw material:


The morning tastings worked up an appetite, and Jean-Louis dropped us off at
Le Cellier Volnaysien in Volnay in the Cotes de Beaune for our dejeuner:

And yes of course, we would like a nice white Premier Cru s'il vous plait to go with that lovely chicken with cream sauce served with potatoes pan fried to a golden crisp in clarified butter - I do believe they've had some practice pairing their food with the region's wines. This lunch was delicious, I'd go back in a heartbeat:


Dinner that night was in Beaune, and we had our favorite meal of the whole vacation at
Le Gourmandin. Just what you'd want in a village restaurant, intimate and cozy, surrounded by limestone walls and dark oak trim. We both ordered Le Menu de Bourgognon, which had all the classics. Jambon de Persille (ham in aspic with parsley), Escargots, Boeuf Bourgognon, a magnificent runny, stinky Epoisses for the cheese course, and a cassis sorbet for final course and palate cleanser. They plop an ancient wine list as heavy as a phone book on the table, found this lovely 2005 Premier Cru on there for just 80 Euros, magic in a bottle. That bouef bourgognon was to die for, I wanted to pick up the little cauldron and slurp up all the sauce it was so tasty:




Another noteworthy meal was at
Restaurant Le Conty in Beaune. Last meal in Bourgogne, we were seated downstairs in the caveau surrounded by wine, just spilling out of every nook of the restaurant. Decided what the hell when in Rome, let's get a Grand Cru:


More escargots, more asparagus, more boeuf bourgognon, more fromage... I love this stuff, just wonderful food:



Really enjoyed our stay here, will definitely return. But time to go, and on to Lyon!