Monday, June 9, 2014

RED NEWT RE-INVENTED

All talk of dowsing, lay lines, and other pseudo-geological hocus-pocus aside, lay of the land can affect the very core of our beings, or, at the very least, our moods. Driving west from Trumansburg across Searsburg Road, it’s difficult not to feel a sense of relaxation and a kind of elation when, coming over the rise, Seneca Lake and its broad valley and crazy-quilt of vineyards spread out before us.  For me, it imparts a near-giddy feeling that world-weariness has been lifted, and that all’s about to be very, very well.

And it was with that sense of relief and coming pleasure that we approached the recently revised Red Newt Winery and Bistro with dinner on our minds. The folks at Red Newt re-opened their newly reconfigured dining facilities on May 1, survived the crush of local college and university commencements, and, say the waitstaff, emerged with their own senses of relief – everything still works, perhaps better than ever.  The winery and bistro have been through some changes in the past few years, and, we’re happy to say that they’ve come through adeptly, classily, beautifully, deliciously. 

We chose to dine in the re-configured tasting room, its bank of high and low tables facing through a wall of windows over the deck, with its recent pergola addition and rustic picnic tables. The Bistro, which has also been changed a bit, has given up its linen napery in favor of a more relaxed presentation. If you time it right on a Friday or Saturday evening, you may be witness to one of those spectacular Seneca Lake sunsets.

In the tasting room, as in the Bistro, there’s a set menu, and a few specials.  For wine trail visitors who need sustenance to maintain their equilibrium as they ramble (stagger, perhaps) from tasting room to tasting room along the wine trail, there are plates of cheeses, cured and prepared meats, or spreads (sun-dried tomato and olive tapenade, spicy cheddar cheese spread, and garbanzo sesame spread), as well as small plates of olives, pickled vegetables, or rich Marcona almonds.  But we were hankering for a substantial meal and were pleased with what we found.

A good-sized bowl of tomato soup was rich, creamy, hot, and spicy, perfect for that cool evening. The grilled cheese sandwich du jour, on the house’s substantial bread, was stuffed with local cheddar and crunchy asparagus spears, and was a perfect reminder of juicy fresh asparagus’ fleeting availability in relief from its year-round woody supermarket cousin.  The roasted garlic gnocchi was pure comfort food, its sauce of roasted garlic and cream napping fennel, kale, and chunks of sausage. The special of the day was a hearty slab of bacon-wrapped roasted pork loin served on a bed of barely sautéed greens, among them kale and celery-like lovage lightly kissed by an agrodolce dressing.  As ever, the focus is on local and fresh, same as it’s been since the winery’s inception (can it be?) twenty years ago. All this, along with a glass of Riesling and one of Gruner Veltliner, came to a rip-roaring $54.

Among the changes at Red Newt is the rotation of personnel.  Dave Whiting, occasionally spelled by his son, Brenton, has donned the toque, creating a limited but imaginative menu.  The wines are as topflight as ever, though he has ceded most of the winemaking duties to up-and-coming winemaker Kelby Russell, with a couple of new releases out on the Kelby James Russell imprimateur.

We left happily sated, snagging a case of their Circle Riesling on the way out.  Circle Riesling is our new favorite, less austere than many bone-dry Rieslings, its residual sugar balanced by a pleasant acidity and all that nice fruitiness that marks Rieslings at their best, great for pairing with spicy Asian cuisine, or for lifting the mood on the back porch after a day’s communion with the computer and the phone.


At Red Newt, the tasting room and the Bistro are open seven days a week, from 11:30am to 6:00pm, and until 8:00pm on Fridays and Saturdays. Phone 564-4100 for reservations and information.  3675 Tichenor Road, Hector, NY.