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FOOD - DRINK - FUN
Mountain View News Saturday, June 14, 2025
THE TASTING ROOM
ANOTHER DELICIOUS WHITE WINE
FOR THE SUMMER.
I’m Gustavo Lira, Tasting Room Manager and
Wine Buyer at The Bottle Shop in Sierra Madre
with another wine and spirits selection.
Hot weather calls out for bracing chilled white
wine. I’ve got one from Germany that will cool
you off this summer.
The 2021 Salwey Pinot Blanc comes from Baden
Germany. The winery traces their viticultural
roots back to the 18th century. The Salwey Estate,
however, was founded in 1950 by Benno Salwey in
Oberrotweil, Germany. In 1985 Benno’s son Wolf-
Dietrich assumed management and in 2011, his
eldest son Konrad took over. All the wines made by Salwey are produced in a dry style.
The Salwey Estate follows sustainable farming practices. This wine is 100% Pinot Blanc
(Weissburgunder). It is gently
pressed with skin contact
for 8 hours. Fermentation is
done in stainless steel tanks
after which the wine lays on
its yeasts.
You get a zesty, bright, high
acid wine that is super juicy.
Think citrus peel, green apple
acidity, and spicy minerality.
The finish makes your
mouth water. This wine pairs
well with Asian fare, salads,
fish, and soft cheese.
The 2021 Salwey Pinot Blanc
is available at The Bottle
Shop for $26.99. Get the special
price of $24.99 when you
mention you saw it in The Mountain Views News. This special price is good through June
16th. I am in the Tasting Room every Thursday night and Friday night. Come in and taste
with me!
Until next time – Salud!
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HAPPY FATHER’S DAY
It’s been said that there’s no substitute for time. Only through its passage can life’s most meaningful
experiences be fully understood. This Father’s Day, I find myself reflecting on a lesson—and a man—
whose presence is no longer physical, but who continues to teach and comfort me in quieter ways. I
invite you to join me for one night—one meal—with the man who left this earthly place, yet remains
deeply etched in my heart.
The following was written and originally published before his passing. I’ve decided to share it again this
year as a tribute, and perhaps as a reminder to cherish your own moments with loved ones while you
still can.
MY EVENING WITH A RESTAURANT CRITIC
My entire life has felt like an eight-course meal.
In my late teens, I held the distinguished title of bagger at a local supermarket. With a little
luck and a few references, I moved on to Jurgensen’s Gourmet Grocery. That’s where I began
to learn about fine wines, exotic cheeses, and my personal kryptonite—dry-aged beef. For a
long time, I thought that was where my passion for food began.
But I was wrong. For some, it’s a ballplayer. For others, a spiritual leader, an artist, or a musician
who sparks something inside them. If you're lucky, you might get to spend real time
with the person who inspires you—who challenges your way of thinking, and does it all with
grace. Most never get that chance. I did.
You see, my father, Elmer Dills, was part of what many call “The Greatest Generation.” He
spent 28 years on TV and radio here in Los Angeles. And yes, he was a restaurant critic. But
more than that, he was a teacher, a mentor, and—lucky for me—my dad.
A few weeks before I originally wrote this, the two of us went out for dinner. Now, I’ve eaten
with my dad at least 500 times. But just like a fine wine, his wisdom only deepened with age.
That night, it wasn’t just another dinner—it was a memory I now treasure.
We went to Madeleine’s in Pasadena (since closed), a spot my dad had come to love. He
hadn’t been feeling his best, but he still lit up at the thought of a great meal.
“Table for three, please.” That night it was me, my daughter Lauren—the budding critic—and
Dad.
Whenever I see well-mannered children in a restaurant, I assume they’ve got solid, respectful
parents. And whenever I receive a compliment, I know it reflects more than just me—it
echoes back to the man who raised me.
Dining with my father was never about theatrics. There was no special treatment, no performance.
He didn’t ask to see the sommelier. He didn’t interrogate the menu. He simply
ordered, enjoyed, and engaged—with the food and the people.
The restaurant was cozy, with a quiet elegance. You felt a little smarter just being there, especially
knowing Albert Einstein once slept upstairs while visiting Cal Tech.
We started with a cheese plate. Good—not great. My dad, a creature of habit, ordered the
rack of lamb. “I just loved it,” he said, smiling like a kid. The waiter was kind enough to have it
cut for him. Lauren ordered the pork chops and gave them two “training thumbs up”—high
praise in our family.
As for me? I ordered the Spencer steak. Naturally, I was the difficult one. Once they got the
temperature right, it disappeared quickly.
Then came the moment that still makes me smile.
The waiter asked, “How was everything?”
Most people would answer with the default:
“Fine, thank you.”
Not my dad.
“The lamb chops were great!” he said with
genuine enthusiasm. But when asked about
dessert, he simply shrugged. That shrug—that
quiet honesty—is what drew me into this business
in the first place.
I stay connected to the trends, and yes, I still
dream of owning one myself. And I know, had
he lived to see it, my father would be the first
to either give me a proud thumbs-up—or a
shrug.
Happy Father’s Day, Dad.
I would never trade sitting across the table
from you for anything in the world. Email
me your thoughts thechefknows@yahoo.
com and listen to my podcast
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