So for the Kiwis, beating the French, at anything at all, is very satisfying.
In the past few weeks, there have been a couple stories comparing French and New Zealand wines. That's right, French wine. The best of the best.
There was a story in the Dom Post about the $1800 French Bordeaux that LOST, in a blind test, to a $60 Hawke’s Bay red.
And there was a story on Campbell Live about a French winemaker who came to New Zealand to learn a little something about winemaking.
These stories are examples of the Kiwi insecurity complex. If you visit New Zealand, you will notice, from practically the moment that you deplane, that Kiwis are asking you what you think of New Zealand. And they want to hear that New Zealand is world-class.
This low self-esteem comes from being a little country with big aspirations. A little country in the middle of nowhere. A sure way to rile up a Kiwi is to suggest that there are no world-class cities in New Zealand.
Luckily, with NZ wine, the claims of being world class are holding up well. Especially, in my opinion, for riesling, pinot noir and syrah.
NZ wine. Too good to quaff.