Good Vibes Only
My friend Javier Santos, Jonathan, and I hosted a group of Canadian bartenders at the Château de Bourg-Charente in Cognac, France. Inside, the grand rooms and salons stretched farther than most apartments, each with their own history and energy. Wine and music flowed, and it was my birthday, April 21. As a six-liter bottle of Pineau des Charentes emerged, things switched gear—a limbo, blindfolds, cheese, cognac, and more cigars than the local market had for sale. A splash of Pineau was poured for each successful limbo (balancing a six-liter bottle over someone’s mouth without spilling is very challenging). Our host, the distiller for Marnier-Lapostolle (Grand Marnier) asked us to follow him downstairs. We traveled down the staircase to the basement, the air changed, and we were welcomed into a large cellar with barrels stacked against the walls. It was the room we had heard about, where only the oldest and rarest cognacs were kept. Quietly, a bottle was pulled: a 1930 cognac saved especially for this occasion. Later that evening, as the guests left and six of us remained to stay the night, the 400-year-old château started to speak. Multiple sightings of a small, wispy woman walking the halls were reported, including one where she tried to get the attention of two guests sleeping in the cigar room by bursting from one of their chests like an apparition from the movie Alien. The following morning, the staff confirmed that this woman walks through the castle’s halls late at night—we even have photo evidence that makes the hairs on my neck stand up to this day. Luckily, we all survived—she’s a nice lady who likes company. The cocktail inspired by this experience is perfect for the apéritif hour.