I finally got to do something
very foody and see a bit of countryside in the process. On the last day in Granada we decided to pass
the afternoon with an olive oil tour promising great views, tastes and treats. For a bit more money, we were told we could
even try some of the local wines… how could I pass that up.
We were driven to a tiny village
sitting at the foot of the original Sierra Nevada Mountains. Got a bit of an interesting facts about olive
and almond trees, how they grow, how this village irrigates the fields with the
spring water coming off the mountains with an irrigation system build in the 14th
century and still working and practical today.
Olive trees can live virtually forever and the most optimally producing
olive tree should be at least 50 years old, it is said that with age, olive
trees produce better quality olives even though the crop is less. So we got to touch and marvel at olive trees
that are hundreds of years old.
Appreciate almonds and pomegranates growing in between the olive trees (it
is believed that if you plant an almond or pomegranate tree near an olive tree,
the olive fruit will absorb some of the scent from the almond or pomegranate
flowers). In the village we got to drink
from a public fountain with water coming straight off the mountains, the water
is believed to restore youth.
I wanted to bathe in it but an obnoxiously pretty young French
woman beat me to it.
We got to see the old olive oil mill, built in 14th century and astonishingly operated in almost exact same way until 1920’s.
We got to see the old olive oil mill, built in 14th century and astonishingly operated in almost exact same way until 1920’s.
14th century olive oil mill
As we sat down to an olive oil tasting, I was a bit anxious if I would
be able to pick out the differences or recognize good oil. After all, I have never been to an olive oil
tasting, I am not sure how it is done and what I am supposed to be looking for. However, I do know what kind of olive oil I
prefer, so I was going to approach this experience with the same aplomb as a
novice wine drinker defends his likes and dislikes.
The tasting was very well
narrated, so not only did we learn how you should be tasting olive oil, but a
bit about the type of oil you were tasting, about the production process and
what notes and properties we should be looking for in each oil. I did learn a few new things and will be
re-reading the back labels on all my olive oils the minute I get home, as it
seems that what is being sold as good olive oil on many occasion is a blend of
many oils including refined ones.
What fascinated me most is that
how little the actual process of making olive oil has changed from the ancient
times to the present, even with the use of industrial machinery, the basics are
exactly the same.
Blind donkeys were used to for the job of making olive paste...I think my husband just revolutionized the process
The palate is cleansed with a
piece of apple and we move on to the next oil to taste. I was very impressed with how easy it was to
distinguish what I liked and what I didn’t like. Although to tell the truth, all the oils
offered for tasting were exceptional.
From the whole group of olive oil
tasters only two people opted to do the wine tasting, me and my husband… what a
surprise. Having done so many tastings
in the US I was wondering how the Spanish conduct it. For starters we were given a tapa of iberico
ham cured on the tallest peak of the Sierras right over the village we were in;
the plate also included some local manchego like cheese, which was mild and
very pleasant. All wines we tasted were
produced locally. The white was very
pleasantly dry, even though it contained a Muscat grape. Spanish Muscat is picked earlier, before the
sugar sets in, therefore if you prefer drier whites, do not bypass Muscat
Spanish wines, they are delicious especially with sea food.
The red was a blend of several
grapes, crafted by a retired gentleman in this same village. He makes wine as hobby and only bottles a few
hundred cases a year, which makes this wine exceptionally interesting to try as
you would not be able to taste it anywhere else in the world. We got a lesson on Spanish Sherries, which
range in spectrum from a dry white to syrupy like very sweet dark sherry. I personally did not care for the dry sherry,
it tasted more like medicine to me, but upon hearing how our guide uses it in
cooking, I may try it, if I can find it.
The sweet dark sherry is a delight if you like port or if you like the
sweeter glazes for game meats or reductions to compliment both savory and sweet
dishes.
All four of us thought the olive
oil tour was great fun and provided a great break from walking cobblestone
streets and looking at old buildings.
With a little bit of a different perspective on the olive tree and
Spanish country side we boarded an overnight train to the final stop -
Barcelona.
To be continued….
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