Marques de Caceres Rioja Blanco

Oh yeah! On Charlottesville's Pedestrian Main Street we popped into Bashir's Taverna for the tapas. Ordered up the Marques' finest. It lifted the veil a bit left by La's return to schule. A nice match up to the many different unnameable items on the plate, some warm, some cool, some which might have moved a bit on their own when we were distracted by the passing throng. Steaming hot evening, the Rioja Blanco held up like a little a/c right there on la tabla. Bueno.