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THE FEATURE

The Jura Comeback: Savagnin, Vin Jaune, and Why Sommeliers Are Pouring the Mountain Whites

In a Jura cellar, a row of barrels sits half-empty, and no one will top them up. As the wine evaporates, a pale film of yeast spreads where it retreats. Anywhere else in France that film would read as ruin. Here it is the method—the refusal that built the region's name.

That refusal is sous voile, the veil under which Savagnin slowly becomes Vin Jaune across six years and a 38 percent loss to the air. Once a local curiosity, then a natural-wine cult, the wines now answer a harder question for sommeliers: Burgundy has priced itself out of the by-the-glass pour. The catch is supply—the 2024 harvest came in near a fifth of a normal year.

THE DISPATCH

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A Record Run For France

Decanter judged 17,000 wines from 58 countries this year, and France took 254 top medals, its best result in the competition's 23-year history. The more telling news sits lower on the sheet: Texas earned its first golds, Castilla-La Mancha its first platinums, and Pico, in the Azores, its first gold ever—the map of where serious wine comes from widening at the edges.

A Safety Net For Winegrowers

Italy has approved the first income-stabilization fund built solely for its wine sector, run by a Trentino mutual under the EU's farm-policy framework. Growers whose income falls more than 20 percent can claim back up to 70 percent of the loss, with Brussels adding 7 euros for every 3 a member pays in. A small mechanism with a large signal, arriving as frost, mildew, and falling demand compound across the continent.

THE PICK

DÖNNHOFF TONSCHIEFER RIESLING TROCKEN 2024

If the Jura has you chasing serious whites that haven't yet priced themselves out, start in the Nahe. The Dönnhoffs have farmed this river valley for some 250 years, and Cornelius now makes the wines his father Helmut put on the map. Tonschiefer is named for the grey, carbon-laced slate its Riesling grows on, and the wine wears that ground plainly: white peach and citrus drawn taut over wet stone, dry and unshowy.

It is the bottle the trade quietly leans on—a reference grower's entry Riesling that drinks well above its rung on the ladder. Pour it with trout, or anything off a cold smoker. At $33.99 it makes the Jura's case on its own: cool-climate white worth chasing needn't cost a Burgundy ransom.

Until next Thursday,

Adrian, TERROIR

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